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winter.”
    Russell stared at her. “So, my sexy, innocent-lookin’ mate turns out to be a hard-drivin’ business opportunist. Even at the expense of men’s lives.”
    She folded her arms over her front, wishing she’d brought the blanket to throw across her shoulders. “Except you’re not really men. You’re animals.”
    Drew’s eyes narrowed. “Let us out and I’ll show you just how much of an animal I can be.”
    Russell’s hand shot out across Drew’s chest, pushing him back. “Easy, cowboy. That ain’t exactly gonna convince her to open this cage.”
    Drew glared at Russell, then at her. She shook her head. “Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t open the cage. I don’t have the key.” She lifted her chin. “Which doesn’t mean I want to release you, before you get the wrong idea.”
    Drew let out a disgusted growl and turned his back, leaning on the cage so his ass was right at her eye level.
    “You don’t want to let us go because you like havin’ us around,” Russell said, the teasing back in his voice. “You’re afraid we’d take off and you’d never see us again.”
    “Don’t be ridiculous,” she snapped.
    “You can’t reveal our secret to the public,” Drew said, whipping around again. “Surely you can see how bad that would be for our kind?”
    She cocked her head. “And exactly why should I have a care for your kind? Considering what your kind have done to mine.”
    Gold began spreading over the blue in his irises. “So this is some bullshit revenge that has nothin’ to do with us? You best hope you don’t find out what I can do to your kind if you keep me caged.”
    Russell rose and shoved Drew back. “Shut the fuck up. Seems the full moon makes your mouth run in all sorts of bad directions, don’t it? Looks like we need to settle some matters between us before we can deal with this.”
    Drew’s jaw tightened. “Stop orderin’ me around like you’re my alpha. I’m in charge of my fate.”
    “Yeah, and look where that got you.”
    “Right alongside you , who marched in here willingly ’cuz you’re dyin’ to shove that fat dick in her tight pussy.”
    She felt her stomach somersault at Drew’s crude words.
    “Seems like you really want to be the wolf in charge.” Russell’s mocking tone was back. “Good. That oughta make this interestin’.”
    The men’s chatter suddenly ceased, and though they began circling each other again as men, both dropped into wolf form in almost perfect time. The growls and raised hackles of fur stunned Talaitha, and she jerked back farther from the cage. She lifted her eyes to see the full moon climbing overhead, as if directing the display of animal aggression.
    Even in the dim light of the rising moon, it was a simple matter to tell the wolves apart by Russell’s reddish tone and Drew’s creamy, almost-white fur. Drew snapped powerful jaws very near Russell’s muzzle, but Russell jumped back. He lunged for Drew’s throat, but the other wolf made a tight circle and bit into Russell’s flank. Talaitha literally felt a jolt of sympathy pain when Russell yelped, and she considered grabbing her blanket and fleeing. Yet she couldn’t move another step, glued to the hard-packed dirt while the wolves danced and snapped, lunged and retreated. She was bizarrely riveted, awaiting fate’s decision on which wolf would be leader.
    Long, white fangs dripped with saliva and menace, and she shivered as she tried not to imagine what those teeth would feel like buried in her throat. Russell swung his powerful body around parallel with Drew’s, biting down on a pale ear while he tried to climb on the other wolf’s back. With a vicious snarl, Drew whipped around, blood marring his blond fur as he took hold of Russell’s muzzle and tried to force it down near the cage floor. Russell’s head shook back and forth as he strained to keep upright, though Drew pushed him back until his tail was sticking through the rear bars. Talaitha realized she