What a Wolf Wants (Black Hills Wolves Book 2) (10 page)

Fat chance that would happen now. He’d have to find her first. She smiled at the man on the bike, who cocked a brow. Magnum was going to explode when he discovered she’d escaped and the thought turned her smile into a grin. She swung her leg over the seat and settled behind him, closing her eyes. Inhaling deeply. The stranger—her new best friend—smelled like trouble. Whatever. Couldn’t be worse than what she planned to leave behind.
Adios, Los Lobos
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“What’s your name, handsome?”

“Diego Sanchez. What’s yours?”

“Lena Ming. You ever been to prison?” No sense in giving him her real name. For all she knew, he lied about his as well.

“I pity the man who ever tries to put me there.”

A shiver ran through her. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her breasts to his back. It didn’t take wolf senses to tell this man was dangerous, and that suited her just fine. Actually, it excited her a little. “I think we are going to get along great,” she leaned in and whispered in his ear before the bike pulled back onto the highway. “Take me away, cowboy.”

From that moment on, she never looked back.

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~A Note from Heather~