Wolf Song (Wolf Song Trilogy #1)(23)



“Excellent. Jot down your number and address, and I’ll stop by your place at six-thirty to pick you up.”

She did as he asked, printing her phone number and directions on a piece of receipt paper. He leaned forward, laid his hand over hers, and squeezed, sending a strange burst of energy through her arm once more. As he extricated the slip of paper from her grasp, she almost reconsidered. This increasing attraction she felt toward him couldn’t be good.

With a parting devilish grin, he turned and sauntered to the exit, calling back over his shoulder. “I’m looking forward to it, Michelle.”

“Me, too,” she croaked.

Sweet little baby Jesus in a manger, what had she gotten herself into now?

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