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bottle upside your head.”
    She felt them both pause, Kanon’s gaze lifting to meet hers. Reevaluating. She had a choice. Tuck tail and run or stand and fight.
    She’d always been more of a fighting kind of woman.
    Lennox pressed her beer bottle into Kanon’s free hand, grabbed hold of his shirt and yanked his lips down against hers. Kanon’s kiss was exactly like she’d imagined. Hard, dominant. Hot. He kissed feverishly, furiously, and she stretched up on her tip toes to meet him completely. Her tongue sparred with his, desperate, wild. A little like the Hound who’d just tossed out the rule book.
    He tasted like beer and popcorn, salty and sweet. There was the smell of fur just under his skin, feline instead of canine. Feral. Lennox broke the kiss on a sharp gasp, when Tegan cupped a hand under her chin and tilted her head back to steal a kiss of his own.
    She didn’t hesitate. One moment she’d been kissing Kanon and the next she met Tegan’s mouth, every bit as hard and fiercely as she’d taken his partner’s. He was softer than Kanon, more playful. Not at all what she’d expected. She’d thought Tegan was the hard ass of the pair, but if kisses could tell, theirs spoke a completely different story than the men acted.
    Tegan ran a hand down her jaw and she shoved it away, only to wrap her hand around his wrist so she could hold on. They didn’t scare her , she wanted to scream, but saying it felt too much like evading the truth. So she melded it into her kiss instead. Her knees quaked and she clung to both of them to keep herself from sliding to the ground.
    A cold brush of magick touched her skin, like the icy touch of reality, oddly familiar and Lennox pulled away, her tongue pressed to her upper lip. Shit. She’d kissed a lion. Two lions. Calmly, she reached for her beer, took it gently from Kanon’s hand, and started to turn away.
    Hot breath slid over her neck as Tegan’s teeth found her pulse and he nipped over her collarbone. Kanon stepped in front of her, mimicking the nip on the other side. “Running already?”
    Lennox started to shake her head when the magick nibbled over her skin again. Whoever the witch was, they didn’t have good control tonight. Her gaze darted over the writhing bodies on the dance floor, the stools by the bar. Nothing. Then again, it was hard to find anything in this bar other than the two men surrounding her.
    “I think we scared her.” Tegan wrapped her tight against his chest and leaned over her, his hips cradling hers from behind, only to have Kanon press himself flat against her front.
    Tegan gave a low rumble of a growl as Kanon’s hand slipped over his, his thumb trailing over Lennox’s side as Kanon skimmed his hand all the way up Tegan’s arm until he’d wrapped them both in a hug.
    Lennox jerked, startled, her attention drifting back to them as Kanon took Tegan’s mouth with his, her still pinned between them. There was no gentleness in the kiss, no room for manners. Kanon stole it with every intention of domination and Tegan met him back, every bit as rough and ruthless, and they held Lennox between them, ground against her.
    They pulled back, growls rumbling out of both of them, stiff. And there it all went down the tubes. Fuck. She knew better than this. Not that she wanted two men in her life, especially these two, but it just proved her point. One kiss was all it took and it all went to Hell.
    Lennox shook her head, pressing one hand against Kanon’s chest to try and shove him back a step. “Cool it. Both of you. I am not a bone and besides, this was as adventurous as I get for a night. We’re done now.”
    She felt them both pause. Kanon blinked down at her for a second before a soft smile touched his lips. Almost teasing, chiding. He pitched his voice low as he whispered, “We’re not dogs.”
    She snorted. Yeah, and that’s why they were snarling like a bunch of tomcats over a female in heat. “For the record, dogs share better than