Wolf Line: Granite Lake Wolves, Book 5 - Weebly

The work sucked, he missed his coffee maker,
but if he left, there was another concern to
think about, also involving Chad.
Keri.
He’d watched her from a distance when he
could. Which was creepy as all get out in a
way, and not totally his idea. He was uneasy
about Keri, and making sure there was nothing
bad going on with Chad was important. But
more than that, stalking her in his few spare
moments was the only way he could make his
wolf happy enough to get any rest at all. The
creature was insistent they go drop in on the
woman. Maybe shred a few layers of clothing
off her body. Put a real smile on her face—and
his wolf had resorted to making the images
popping to mind as specific as possible, which
was totally dirty pool on the beast’s part.
His wolf wanted the woman, or more
correctly the woman’s wolf, with something
close to obsession.
Keri wasn’t happy. When she smiled, it
never reached her eyes. And while he hadn’t