Kaid’s erotic charm couldn’t be trusted. Male laid his scent on any woman breathing within a thousand mile radius. He’d bedded so many women, she was surprised he hadn’t worn his dick away to a stub.
But she understood his real question was why? Why Gene? “I don’t date Eli. Human’s aren’t territorial the way Eli males are, but it’s a blank there, too. I’m seeing no one, human or Sub, so the killer isn’t someone linked to me. I ran the track because the storm was coming, and I didn’t want to get caught out in it.” Admitting she had no love life bit hard.
“No male of mine killed Gene.”
He nodded, sipped more bourbon, but continued scowling. “You don’t date Eli? Ever?”
She lifted one of her brows. “Never.” Not since you. “Now that I’ve answered your questions, please leave.”
“Go pack so you can come and stay with me, where you’re safe until this killer is found.”
Her whole body bloomed. A bubble of laughter burst out of her. “Never, not even if the sky falls.”
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