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you have a man running around your home that’s not your mate . If it ’s just her and me she could los e the towel and I’d be fine, more than fine . I ’d shift and ha ve her in my arms in less than a heartbeat. But no, she has to run around in baby doll sized shorts and towels that a re meant to clean dishes not cover wet bodies . This woman is so going to be the death of me, a beautiful death, but a death none the less.
     
    Then there’s Billy. I’m not sure what it is about t his man, but he seems to know more than he’s letting on. Ever since he tried to stare me down in the hallway I’ve been expecting him to out me as a shifter . I know there are humans that know the truth about us, hell most of the humans in our small town know that we exist and they protect the secret. But I’ve seen no sign of shifter activity in this community so how c an this man know. I just hope the old fool doesn’t out me before I have to chance to do it myself. She needs to hear it from me, not him.
     
    Reminding her of the time was a huge mistake on my part, but thankfully she was too preoccupied to analyze that she was reminded by her “dog . ” I ’ll have to be extra careful around her or she’s going to figure out herself that I’ m not an ordinary canine.
     
    I watch her clean up her knee, which i s unbelievably hard. I’ve never wanted to care for someone who i sn’t my family, and with her I’ m becom ing annoyingly protective. Once she ha s it bandaged up I rub my muzzle against her hand, it seems to reassure me in a way I never believed possible. Her touch has a soothing affect on my wolf, I’m not sure if it’s a mate thing or Bloom thing. I’m leaning more towards it being a Bloom thing.
     
    It t a k es her less than five minutes to finish getting ready. I expected her to get dolled up, most of the women I know won’t leave the house without a couple layers of make-up and their hair poufed to perfection, but like I said she keeps surprising me. She braid s her wet hair and thr o w s on a pair of worn Levi’s and a lace trimmed tank and absolutely no make-up touche s her face. She le aves me with no other choice but to openly drink her in with my eyes. Though to her it probably looked like a normal dog with his tongue ha nging out. I’ve always been comfortable as my wolf but there’s something about Bloom that has me craving my two legged form more.
     
    Following her to the truck I wait as she open s the door for me then leap into the passenger sea t. She climb s into the driver’s side and head s us toward town. We ’ re running late so she call s her friend and let s her know we ’ re on our way. The woman dr i ve s like she i s in the Indy 500, taking curves on two wheels. I c a n’t look out the windows without it making me car sick and the thought of sticking my big wolf head out the window for air i s even scarier. She’ ll probably take my head off with a mail box if I d o . Giving up on watching the road I la y my head on her lap. She t a k es one hand of f the wheel to rub behind my ears the rest of the way to town, which both please s and scare s me. The thought of her driving th is reckless with only one hand i s extremely frightening, but I c a n’t force myself to move away from her touch. So if we die in a fiery crash, so be it, at least I can say I have her hands on me when I go.
     
    Less than 15 minutes after leaving the house I fe el the truck come to a stop and she shift s into park. We exit the truck and walk towards a brick building that ’ s situated next to a small park. A little bell jingle s against the door when we walk in and looking around I t a k e in all the pet supplies. I’m letting this woman bring me to a freaking Vet . S he ’ll owe me big time for this one . I know my paw has already healed thanks to my shifter DNA, but she doesn’ t know that so I should be thankfull she cares enough to get me treatment .
     
    Sitting behind the receptionist desk i s a