The Alpha's Mate (The Wolvers, #1)

by Jacqueline Rhoades

“You either have to find a man or buy a pet, dear,” was her mother’s helpful solution. “Neither will answer your questions, but it won’t be as obvious you’re talking to yourself.” It was a great suggestion, except Macy’s Men’s Department didn’t sell men and she wasn’t likely to find one walking into the library with a sign around his neck reading ‘Take Me I’m Yours’.

“Oops,” she mumbled into his shirt. This was so not her. Somewhere on her mother’s list of Things You Must Never Do, right under passing gas in church and mending your underwear with safety pins, there had to be something about licking a strange man’s chest. She giggled a little at the thought. That bump to the head must have been harder than she thought.