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man in front of him.
    The sound of a cleared throat snapped him out of his haze of pleasure. Garth broke the kiss and stole a look behind himself. A nurse gave him a sheepish look. “I apologize, but you’re making some of the other patients uncomfortable.”
    Garth felt irritated. This was a shape-shifter clinic, and displays of affection such as his weren’t uncommon. If other patients were indeed uncomfortable, it must be because Garth was a lynx and Nicolas a hummingbird. Most people still didn’t understand how such a mating 30
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    could be possible. Unfortunately, during the course of his job here at the agency, Garth encountered that sort of mentality far too often.
    Still, making a scandal at Skylar’s door was out of the question. In the end, Garth worked here, and as much as Garth wanted to rant and rave, it wouldn’t do him any good. “I see,” he answered. “We’ll just go.”
    The nurse didn’t seem too happy about that, but she nodded and left without a word. Garth took his mate’s hands and led Nicolas through the corridors and out of the hospital. It was only then that Garth realized he could feel a lingering sense of power around him.
    He hid a smile when he figured out Byron had been here. There might be something more to Skylar’s question regarding Byron than it would seem at first glance.
    However, the thought melted when he realized he could not see his car in the parking lot. Fuck, he’d come with Soren and his own vehicle wasn’t here, but back at The Grinder.
    He groaned, cursing himself for his forgetfulness. “I left the car at the club.”
    Nicolas laughed lightly. “That’s fine. We’ll call a cab.”
    They hailed a taxi and found one with relative ease. After they slipped inside the car, Nicolas gave his address to the driver and leaned against Garth.
    The presence of the stranger made it impossible for them to speak, but Garth still held his mate close, feeling the heat of the other man’s skin even through the material. It was having a significant effect on him, and the lingering arousal from the kiss returned full force.
    Nicolas must have sensed it because he dropped his hand in Garth’s lap, massaging his crotch lightly. Garth closed his eyes, struggling to contain his groan. He only half-succeeded, his senses too invaded with his mate for him to care about propriety or about what some random human thought.
    In his mind, he could already feel Nicolas’s lips or, better yet, his sweet ass wrapped around his prick. God, he wanted to be balls-deep The Lynx Who Claimed the Sun
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    inside his mate, stretch Nicolas’s tight hole, mark him with his seed.
    He wanted to pull on Nicolas’s soft dark hair and see his black eyes cloud over in lust.
    Distracted by Nicolas’s touch and his own fantasy, he almost didn’t realize when the car stopped. “Here we are,” the driver said in a bored voice. “That’ll be five fifty.”
    Nicolas rummaged through his pockets and came up with a rumpled ten dollar bill. He pulled Garth out of the car before Garth could even figure out what was going on. He hadn’t expected this when they’d left the hospital.
    “Come on,” Nicolas urged him. “This is our stop.”
    Garth gave his mate a curious look. “Love, this is your stop.”
    Nicolas arched a brow. “Don’t tell me you don’t want to come up with me because I won’t believe you.”
    Indeed, Garth couldn’t say that and be honest. He stepped away from the cab, allowing the disgruntled human to drive off. “Nico,” he told Nicolas, “are you sure about this?” Nicolas was still recovering from his injury, and if Garth went up there, they would be having sex, no doubt about it.
    Nicolas just snorted. “I’m not made out of porcelain.” He hesitated, his nonchalant expression growing a bit more neutral.
    “Unless, that is, you want to go home. I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking.
    You probably need to see your kits.”
    To be true, Garth felt torn between