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Five signs a cat is in heat:
Rubs against anything male Coos over kittens Presents her assets as often as possible Gets easily distracted Loses interest in assassinationsKill me now. This is going to be hell.
The third book in this purrfectly exciting urban fantasy series.
222 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 3, 2019
"Where does this come from, all of a sudden?"
Lennox's smile falls a little. "I thought I'd shown you that I want you. Not just my wolf. Me too. And I understand that it's overwhelming and if you need more time, that's okay. I just wanted to stake my claim before the other two make you theirs."
Instinctively, I draw my two blades, pointing them at their throats. "I'm nobody's. Neither of you is going to claim me. I'm my own woman and you better understand that."
Gryphon blinks at me, his beautiful green eyes full of emotion that I can't quite pinpoint. "You can do the claiming if you want," he says hoarsely. "You're in charge."
Lennox stares at me for a moment, then inclines his head. "You're in charge."
I don't know what to say. Or do. Old Kat would have run. Probably after poisoning them, making them suffer for a couple of hours.
Kat-in-Heat, though, wants them. Not poisoned, but alive and virile. With me.
I look at the two of them. Gryphon, dressed in black as always, with his scarred face and grassy green eyes. Lennox, broader and taller than the other man, with hair as black as Gryphon's clothes and azure blue eyes that seem to sparkle when he looks at me. The two of them are gorgeous, and the thought of having both of them as mine makes me tremble. But there's also a tiny voice in my head, a greedy voice, reminding me that there's someone else. Ryker. If I take their offer and go on a date with the two of them, wouldn't that be unfair to the cat shifter? I want to be with him too. Yes, I'm greedy as fuck, but my current hormonal state is entirely unapologetic about that.
I take a deep breath. "I'm not going on a date with you today." I watch them closely as disappointment mirrors on both of their faces. Yes, they really mean it. Really want me. That's reassuring.
"Because Ryker isn't here. Talk to him, add him to your weird man-talk thing, and then ask me out again."