Taming the Moon. Sherrill Quinn

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      He picked his way across the gravel driveway of Declan’s property, heading toward the guest casita.

      “Well, I came to find you to tell you that dinner’s ready.” Declan stopped near the front door of the main house.

      Sully glanced back at him. “Give me a few minutes to get cleaned up.”

      Declan nodded. “Just go ’round to the back door and come on in. We’re being informal tonight and eating in the kitchen. It’s only family, after all.” He grinned and went into the house, closing the door softly behind him.

      It’s only family.

      Sully snorted. Yeah, just one big happy werewolf family. He curled his fist against the urge to slam it into something. Like Declan’s smarmy face.

      He glanced back toward the desert. He didn’t know who Marie was or why she’d run from him—or why she’d tried to kill him and then let him fuck her—but he was sure as hell going to find out.