desire.
Fucker.
"He has my shirt," growled Silver, his
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possessiveness coming forward. If anyone was going to
provide for his mate, it was him. "Come sit beside me,
baby, and have some breakfast."
Need scented the air.
It took the alpha a moment to realize it poured off
of all ten of the pack members sitting around the table,
male and female, as they stared at the man behind him.
"Stop staring," he snapped.
Instantly obedient, the pack members looked to one
side, no longer looking directly behind him. "But he's sooo
beautiful," Shara said in a dreamy voice.
Silver snorted and pulled out the chair beside him.
"I don't think they've all had their coffee yet, my sweet.
Have a seat. Shara, get my mate some breakfast."
The blonde jumped up and quickly assembled a
plate brimming with more food than a werekin could eat
after a full moon hunt.
"Thank you," Anthony said, his sweet voice running
down Silver's spine and settling in his balls.
The flash of gold drew Silver's attention to the man
beside him. He choked on his toast.
"Hey darlin', you all right." A firm pat on the back
helped move his bite of bread along.
"Who are you?"
The sunburst eyes narrowed. "Sorry if my
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appearance isn't as appealing in the morning light."
He started to rise but Silver stopped him with a
hand on his wrist. "I didn't mean that. Why are you so…"
He couldn't finish under the glare of those beautiful eyes.
He thought for a moment Anthony was going to
jerk out of his hands, then a flash of knowledge glowed in
his remarkable eyes.
"It was a suppression spell." His mate's cheeks
blushed red. "I gave myself a glamour so I wouldn't
outshine Steven."
A glamour? That meant…
Thomas beat him to it. "Holy shit! This is what he
really looks like?"
Silver felt everything in him tense. He looked at
Anthony one more time to confirm the horrible truth; his
new mate wasn't just a pretty boy, he was an obscenely
beautiful man. Never in three hundred years had he ever
seen anyone, male or female, more beautiful.
He was totally fucked.
Thomas started laughing like a loon.
Silver wanted to kill something, preferably his
lieutenant.
"Is there a problem? I'm sorry if you felt I misled
you. I didn't do it intentionally. I didn't really think I'd be
with anyone the next morning."
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Attracting Anthony/Amber Kell
Anthony's sweet face turned to his and Silver gave
in to the need to kiss him good morning. Plunging his hand
into the silky gold of his mate's hair, he controlled the
depth of the kiss with a masterful touch. Slowly he parted
from the man, forcing his reluctant fingers to release him.
"No baby. It just means you're a little more than I was
expecting. Since you can cast a glamour, does that mean
you have wizard blood in you?"
Anthony nodded his head, sending a cold feeling to
the bottom of Silver's stomach. Wizards notoriously hated
other supernaturals.
"Forest witch on my mother's side."
Everything fell into place in Silver's mind; the rich
forest smell, the golden gleaming skin and hair, and the
brilliant eyes. He relaxed a bit. Forest witches have always
bonded well with werekin. Maybe it would work out fine
after all.
Just as he was going ask what Anthony's father was,
Parker, the newest member of the pack, sauntered in. Dark-
haired, with six feet of lean muscle and attitude, the young
wolf swaggered into the room only to stop in the doorway.
His usual cocky expression changed to bliss. "What is that
amazing smell?"
Silver could pinpoint the moment the younger wolf
spotted his mate. Parker's entire body seized up as he
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Attracting Anthony/Amber Kell
looked Anthony up and down like he was a deer the wolf
was about to cull from the herd.
"Who are you?" Parker walked across the room and
dipped his nose into Anthony's neck, inhaling his scent.
His mate giggled.
Silver growled, baring fangs. "Get your
Fucker.
"He has my shirt," growled Silver, his
38
Attracting Anthony/Amber Kell
possessiveness coming forward. If anyone was going to
provide for his mate, it was him. "Come sit beside me,
baby, and have some breakfast."
Need scented the air.
It took the alpha a moment to realize it poured off
of all ten of the pack members sitting around the table,
male and female, as they stared at the man behind him.
"Stop staring," he snapped.
Instantly obedient, the pack members looked to one
side, no longer looking directly behind him. "But he's sooo
beautiful," Shara said in a dreamy voice.
Silver snorted and pulled out the chair beside him.
"I don't think they've all had their coffee yet, my sweet.
Have a seat. Shara, get my mate some breakfast."
The blonde jumped up and quickly assembled a
plate brimming with more food than a werekin could eat
after a full moon hunt.
"Thank you," Anthony said, his sweet voice running
down Silver's spine and settling in his balls.
The flash of gold drew Silver's attention to the man
beside him. He choked on his toast.
"Hey darlin', you all right." A firm pat on the back
helped move his bite of bread along.
"Who are you?"
The sunburst eyes narrowed. "Sorry if my
39
Attracting Anthony/Amber Kell
appearance isn't as appealing in the morning light."
He started to rise but Silver stopped him with a
hand on his wrist. "I didn't mean that. Why are you so…"
He couldn't finish under the glare of those beautiful eyes.
He thought for a moment Anthony was going to
jerk out of his hands, then a flash of knowledge glowed in
his remarkable eyes.
"It was a suppression spell." His mate's cheeks
blushed red. "I gave myself a glamour so I wouldn't
outshine Steven."
A glamour? That meant…
Thomas beat him to it. "Holy shit! This is what he
really looks like?"
Silver felt everything in him tense. He looked at
Anthony one more time to confirm the horrible truth; his
new mate wasn't just a pretty boy, he was an obscenely
beautiful man. Never in three hundred years had he ever
seen anyone, male or female, more beautiful.
He was totally fucked.
Thomas started laughing like a loon.
Silver wanted to kill something, preferably his
lieutenant.
"Is there a problem? I'm sorry if you felt I misled
you. I didn't do it intentionally. I didn't really think I'd be
with anyone the next morning."
40
Attracting Anthony/Amber Kell
Anthony's sweet face turned to his and Silver gave
in to the need to kiss him good morning. Plunging his hand
into the silky gold of his mate's hair, he controlled the
depth of the kiss with a masterful touch. Slowly he parted
from the man, forcing his reluctant fingers to release him.
"No baby. It just means you're a little more than I was
expecting. Since you can cast a glamour, does that mean
you have wizard blood in you?"
Anthony nodded his head, sending a cold feeling to
the bottom of Silver's stomach. Wizards notoriously hated
other supernaturals.
"Forest witch on my mother's side."
Everything fell into place in Silver's mind; the rich
forest smell, the golden gleaming skin and hair, and the
brilliant eyes. He relaxed a bit. Forest witches have always
bonded well with werekin. Maybe it would work out fine
after all.
Just as he was going ask what Anthony's father was,
Parker, the newest member of the pack, sauntered in. Dark-
haired, with six feet of lean muscle and attitude, the young
wolf swaggered into the room only to stop in the doorway.
His usual cocky expression changed to bliss. "What is that
amazing smell?"
Silver could pinpoint the moment the younger wolf
spotted his mate. Parker's entire body seized up as he
41
Attracting Anthony/Amber Kell
looked Anthony up and down like he was a deer the wolf
was about to cull from the herd.
"Who are you?" Parker walked across the room and
dipped his nose into Anthony's neck, inhaling his scent.
His mate giggled.
Silver growled, baring fangs. "Get your
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