Wolf Line: Granite Lake Wolves, Book 5 - Weebly

away from yanking him over and shoving her
tongue down his throat.
He was trapped. She wasn’t letting go. His
wolf rubbed beneath his skin so hard Jared
thought he might spontaneously shift, and still
his intriguing stranger wouldn’t release his
fingers.
He tugged a little harder. She gasped then
jerked herself upright and whipped her
amazing green eyes off him. Her hands
disappeared behind her like a naughty child
caught with her fingers in the cookie jar.
Damn, why’d she have to have a boyfriend?
She was adorable, and sexy, and his wolf
thought she was fascinating. So much to offer,
yet so many barriers between them.
The elevator doors slid open and he
gestured her out. She fled—the only word for
it. He didn’t mind. That meant he got to stare
at her ass as she sped down the lush red
carpet. Fine. Maybe he couldn’t have her, but
he could still be nice. Even women with