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shaking he put the truck in gear and pulled away from the
road.
    Kris’s
hands shook in his lap. He fought for control. How was he going to last before
his urges took over? The beast that lay dormant was making his presence known.
The alpha inside him wanted to take her.
    Leaning
his head out of the window he inhaled the scent of the earth and the sun.
Cynthia didn’t speak for the remainder of the journey. The aroma of her arousal
continued to fill the cabin.
    Matt
pulled up outside the supermarket. Kris climbed out then waited for her to give
him her hands. She hesitated staring into his eyes unsure.
    “I’m
not going to hurt you,” he said, feeling protective of her.
    “You
keep touching me. I don’t know you, but you treat me like you know me far more
than you should.”
    He
rested his head against the metal of the truck. Placing his hand on her thigh
he stared up into her eyes.
    “I’m
not going to lie to you, Cynthia. I want you. I’ve never wanted a woman the way
I want you. I ache with need to claim you.”
    Matt
shot him a scowl as he came around the side of the truck.
    Keeping
his attention on the woman in front of him Kris saw her brows furrowed in
confusion.
    “Do
you mean sex?” she asked.
    Letting
out a breath Kris nodded his head. Humans were such simple creatures. They only
ever saw the most basic of natures in everything. Sex to wolves between mates
meant something primitive and lasting. There had never been a divorce or
separation in his kind.
    A
mate was for life.
    Cynthia
surprised him when she gave him her hand. Her smile lit up her whole face. He
felt like someone had punched him in the gut at her smile. It was the most
beautiful sight he’d ever seen.
    He
pulled her close feeling the swells of her tits press against his chest. Fuck,
he wanted her again. His cock thickened with need.
    Matt
took her hand pulling her away. Kris took the time to get his raging body under
control.
    ****
    Her
scent intoxicated him. She smelled better than any aged whisky or brandy. Matt
led her to the front of the supermarket. They passed several women who pointed
at him. He felt Kris walk up behind him. Cynthia grabbed a trolley and started
ahead of him. For several minutes he watched her gather some fresh vegetables.
The sundress did little to hide her body from his gaze.
    There
wasn’t enough meat on her, but he knew why. The illness inside her was deadly,
and the scent kept growing.
    Matt
knew what Kris was going through. He felt it every time he was near her. The
urge to claim her was strong and kept growing. Is this what his father had felt
about his mother? He wished with all of his heart he could talk to his father. There
was so much he didn’t know. One of his main concerns was sharing a mate with
Kris. He’d never heard of two alphas sharing a woman. Was it even possible?
    When
he’d seen Kris kissing and stroking her he hadn’t been angry. The sight of them
together turned him on. How could it be possible? For the longest time he and
Kris had been sworn enemies.
    You were enemies out of your own
stubbornness.
    Their
parents hadn’t harboured any ill will, quite the opposite in fact. Matt
recalled their elders laughing about their squabble. He walked up behind
Cynthia as she bent over to grab some fruit.
    There
was a time not too long ago when he and Kris had been the best of friends. They
were a family, even though they were the leaders of two different packs.
    His
gaze wandered down to the curve of her ass. Matt saw her in his mind with
weight on.
    The
darkness he’d seen in her eyes had clearly been put there because of endless
bad news.
    Matt
placed his hands on her hips needing to touch her.
    “You
keep touching me,” she said.
    He
noticed she leaned back against him. The small touch gave him comfort. “I can’t
stop touching you.”
    She
turned to face him. Her blue eyes were bright as she stared at him. “You want
me? How is that even possible?” she asked.
    “How
is what