Wolf Line: Granite Lake Wolves, Book 5 - Weebly

Chapter Four
Tessa dragged her around the running track
for another loop and Keri groaned. “Aren’t we
done yet?”
“Someone smart told me to let the cat
nature out. Trust me, I need this. You’re gonna
need this.”
Three days. Three long, lonely, tormented
days. Keri had managed to avoid any further
direct contact with him, even attempting to stop
thinking of him. The gift shop had no toys, but
happily the tiny bathroom in her cabin had a
removable showerhead that was saving her
from developing carpel tunnel. The mating
urge had settled to a constant throb, as if her
entire body were one giant mosquito bite,
rubbed with poison ivy then sprinkled with
itching powder.
It was actually far more bearable than she’d
expected.