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this way and that.
     
    “You bitch,” he said, hands pressed to his face. “You broke my nose!”
     
    “Good!”
     
    “Why you,” he said, pulling his arm back to punch her.
    Aaron’s bear jaws clamped around Bryant’s elbow and jerked him away from Shelly. Her ex-boyfriend cried out in surprise, so drunk he had forgotten about the bear.
     
    “Help,” Bryant screamed out as the bear flung him one way and then the other. “Help me, please!”
     
    “If my bear lets you go, will you come back?”
     
    “Your bear?”
     
    “Wrong answer,” she said. Then with a snap of her fingers, “Kill him.”
     
    The bear opened his paw wide to snap off Bryant’s head even as the man shrieked,
     
    “No! Okay, I’m sorry, please!”
     
    “Wait,” she said, playing up the whole thing, “I command the bear” act. Aaron played his part beautifully, lowering his head but looking ready to kill in a moment’s notice.
     
    “I won’t come back. I swear.”
     
    “You’ll leave me and my bear alone.”
     
    “Yes.”
     
    “Forever.”
     
    “Forever, I promise.”
     
    “And you have a small dick.”
     
    “I what?”
     
    “Bear,” Shelly said, snapping her fingers.
     
    “No, no, no, okay,” Bryant said, waving his arms at the bear. “I have a small dick.”
     
    “Really small.”
     
    “Really small,” he agreed quickly, looking at the bear.
     
    “How small would you say it was?”
     
    “God, I don’t know,” he said in a drunken snort. Shelly raised her hand, but he quickly said, “It’s the smallest dick in the world. I have the smallest, it’s so small that gnats make fun of me behind my back.”
     
    “Sounds about right,” Shelly said, looking at the bear.
     
    Bryant had the look clear in his eye that he wanted to yell at her again, but the bear looming over him kept his tongue from wagging out of check.
     
    “If you come back, my bear will kill you. You won’t get a chance to talk your way out of it. Am I clear?”
     
    “Yes.”
     
    “Get the hell out of here.”
     
    With one last glance at the bear, Bryant stumbled away at a drunken run.
     
    When he was gone, Aaron shifted back to his naked human form. Blood streaked from his arm.
     
    “Oh my God, you’re shot!” she cried.
     
    “You were amazing,” he said, ignoring the wound entirely.
     
    “We have to get you looked at.”
     
    “You were so fierce. A true match. I would be proud to have you beside me for the rest of my life.”
     
    Shelly furrowed her brows, looking at him and the way he adored her.
     
    “You make me strong. You make me feel confident about myself.”
     
    “Let me do that for you for the rest of your life.”
     
    “All right, but only if we get that damn gunshot wound taken care of.”
     
    Aaron winced as a jolt of pain shot through him, and he nodded. “Deal.”
     
    “We can’t stay here,” she added. “He’ll be back.”
     
    “Of course. I’ll present you to my clan, and then I know just the place for us.”
     
    A week later, the full moon shone down on a hill miles from Aaron’s forest. The clan had gathered to witness him claiming her for his own.
     
    As Shelly stood, appraised by all around her, she felt a sense of pride she’d never experienced before as the shifter females tried to figure out what it was she had that they didn’t.
     
    Some looked at her with jealousy, others smiled, happy for her happiness.
     
    None of them looked at her with ridicule, though.
     
    No one put her down. Here, among these people, she was respected for who she was.
     
    When the ceremony was over, the clan celebrated their joining. All congratulated her and wished them well in their life together.
     
    Shelly smiled and thanked them for their kindness.
     
    She never saw any of them again, as just a couple of days later, she and Aaron were naked on a huge blanket stretched out over the sands of a Caribbean beach.
     
    They made love together, thousands of miles away from where