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haven’t seen for hundreds of years.”
    “What do you mean?” Troy asked from behind her, where he had edged up closer.
    “I mean,” Skylar said with another lingering-too-long glance at Daniel, “that the reunification of our species could be a possibility.” The way she said it sounded a whole lot more like unification of his body with hers. An idea that he was starting to think had serious merit, if only to cool off some of this raging sexual tension between them.
    “Right now,” Zoe said, “I’m really just interested in knowing how to blast a certain Wolf Hunter to hell if he happens to come to my lab again.”
    That doused some cold water on his fantasy. At least someone was keeping their eyes on the prize.
    Skylar sobered a little too. “That’s something I would like to see as well.” She narrowed her eyes at Zoe. “Show me what you’ve really got, sister.”
    Zoe seemed to take that as a challenge. She closed her eyes again, held out both hands toward the tree stump, and her body seemed to tremble from deep inside. Then a tremendous surge of blue magic gushed from her hands and blasted in every direction. It knocked him flat down to the ground and went on to crackle and sear across the field, scorching everything about three feet off the ground, including leveling a dozen trees at the edge of the clearing.
    Holy shit. He dashed a look to Skylar and the others—they were all smacked down by the same energy field, but they were moving. No one seemed hurt.
    “You okay?” Daniel asked Skylar, still reeling from the crackling magic that was jumping from tree to tree, burning itself out.
    She nodded but seemed stunned.
    Zoe gasped… then she ran. She nearly tripped over Troy’s body in her haste to haul ass away from the magical destruction she had unleashed. She was sprinting toward the house—Daniel would have gone after her, but Troy was already up and headed her way. And besides, he understood exactly what Zoe was feeling—completely freaked out about the magic power of her white wolf. If he was honest, that was part of what kept him from really trying to summon his own inner witch. This level of magic was flat dangerous, and this witch-wolf hybrid thing—the white wolf—was unpredictable and, as Zoe just demonstrated, dangerous. The others seemed to have a handle on it, but clearly Zoe didn’t—and she was more powerful than all of them combined.
    If Daniel did manage to summon his inner witch, who was to say he wouldn’t be just the same?
    He dusted himself off and visually checked the others. Everyone, including the petite witch with the pretty green eyes, seemed unharmed.
    “I think we’re done for the day,” Daniel said.
    Skylar seemed to want to say something to him, but she held back. Daniel turned and strode away. He wanted nothing to do with magic for a while.

 
    Skylar was going nuts cooped up at the estate.
    Not that the company was terrible—she was surrounded by gorgeous shifter men all day long, coming and going on whatever business they had, tending to the horses, keeping watch over Mama River, or just cycling through, checking in. But magic practice had been put on hold for two days now while Daniel took care of some business with the Army. That seemed highly suspicious to her—she suspected he was unnerved by Zoe’s overpowering display of magic, not that he had any real “business” to take care of—but she was just grateful he hadn’t kicked her out altogether. And while the hunkalicious men at the estate sent her witchy heart pitter-pattering, there was only one man her secret inner wolf was pining for—Daniel Wilding.
    Until he decided to come back, Skylar spent most of her down time in the forest.
    On this fine afternoon, it was alive with sounds and smells that soothed her secret wolfy-needs. As she hiked through the ferns and around the fallen logs, she was amazed how much a simple stroll through the woods could bring that part of her to the surface. It