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tonight.”
    “Please, Rane, I do love her, and I need to apologize.”
    There was a sigh that could barely be heard over the music. “I’m just about to enter a nightclub in the city called Splash.”
    “What, why?”
    “Because that’s where Faith and her friends are. I thought I would keep watch, make sure she’s safe.”
    “Rane, that’s my job. She’s my mate.”
    “Yeah, well, how about you let her cool down tonight, see her tomorrow. I’ll keep her safe.”
    Kane really didn’t have a good feeling. He was already in his car, pushing it to the limits. “Why the fuck is your voice edgy?”
    “Ah, I just bumped into three of our brothers. Looks like they had the same idea.”
    The music got louder and he could hear cheering. “I’ll be there in five to ten minutes.”
    “Kane, stay at home. There are four of us... Holy shit.”
    Kane could hear Jamie in the background saying, “That is not our princess, that is a hot sex kitten.” It was followed by four growls.
    “What the fuck is Jamie going on about?”
    Rane cleared his throat. “Ah, Kane, I really do think it’s best if you stay home tonight and talk to Faith tomorrow. We’ve got it covered from here.”
    “I was already heading to the city to her friends, I’ll—”
    “Shit, I gotta go, Kane.”
    Rane disconnected the call, and Kane chucked his phone in the passenger seat.
    What the hell was going on? Kane sped up, not liking the sound of what he’d heard.
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    Faith was having so much fun she didn’t even notice the four massive, slack-jaw werewolves that came in the club until she and her two girlfriends were called up to the bar to be told they were the last contestants and would be going on next. Faith was pumped. The dance routine was one they had practiced, but had never been game to show.
    Five minutes later, standing up on the stage bar, she glanced at the brothers, and they did not look happy. She thought about pulling out, but Remy and Sara were counting on her, they needed the prize money. Faith knew her werewolves wouldn’t do anything in a crowded club with so many people watching. She gave a mental shrug. Stuff it, if she was going to be in trouble she might as well give them something to be mad about. Faith leaned down to the DJ coordinator. “On the second song, about two and a half minutes in, hose us down.”
    She took off her sequin top as she had a white singlet underneath that showed off a pink belly ring that matched her pink and black lacy bra set. To complete the outfit she had tight jeans and knee-high, black, fuck-me boots. She had told the girls if they wanted to win the $2,000 prize money they were going to have to use some serious dance moves to make the crowd cheer loud. She had told them to dress accordingly.
    Faith heard her friend give a nervous laugh. “Oh my God,” said Remy. “We are so going to win. Look at you two.” She hugged Faith. “Thanks so much for doing this, Faith. You used to be so shy and reserved, but jeez, two years overseas has turned you into a bad girl. You were so right, they are going to go wild with these white singlets when we get wet.”
    They laughed as the music started and all those dance lessons Faith had taken made themselves known.
    Catcalls, whistling, yelling for numbers, and loud cheers filled the air. She chanced a glance at the four very angry werewolves that were getting closer. A minute or two before the water hose was put on them she felt Kane and knew he had come in. Oh shit, she was dead. When she went down to slide across the bar, swapping spots with her friends for the finish of the song, she looked up to see the scariest sight she had ever seen—a six and a half foot massive, hulking, pissed off alpha werewolf stalking toward her. She gulped and rushed to follow her friends to the DJ.
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    Kane had steam coming out of his head! What the hell had happened to his princess? In her place was a vibrant, young sex kitten. He smiled a feral smile as