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Wolf Lake: Part 4 (Werewolf Shifter Romance)
Wolf Lake: Part 4 (Werewolf Shifter Romance)
Wolf Lake: Part 4 (Werewolf Shifter Romance)
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Wolf Lake: Part 4 (Werewolf Shifter Romance)

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Grace is confronted with the truth about her handsome neighbor. Now she must decide where her future lies, with the feral love of a werewolf or her only dreary life as a secretary. Choices become complicated when the other lake inhabitants learn about the wild beast running in the woods at night and enlist the help of the locals to catch and kill it. Time is running out as Grace finds herself on a collision course to destiny.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMac Flynn
Release dateSep 17, 2014
ISBN9781310778445
Wolf Lake: Part 4 (Werewolf Shifter Romance)
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Mac Flynn

A seductress of sensual words and a lover of paranormal plots, Flynn enjoys writing thrilling paranormal stories filled with naughty fun and hilarious hijinks. She is the author of numerous paranormal series that weave suspense, adventure and a good joke into a one-of-a-kind experience that readers are guaranteed to enjoy. From long adventure novels to tasty little short-story treats, there's a size and adventure for everyone.Want to know when her next series comes out? Join The Flynn newsletter and be the first to know! macflynn.com/newsletter/Also check out her website at macflynn.com for listings and excerpts of all of her books!

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    Wolf Lake - Mac Flynn

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    Ireached my cabin, limped inside and shut the door behind myself. The click of the clasp echoed through the lonely house and mimicked my dreary thoughts. My only comfort was the sheer exhaustion I felt, and that blessed me with the inability to think beyond going to bed. I slipped into my nightshirt and beneath the sheets of my bed for a long, long snooze.

    I knew things weren’t quite right when I woke up and found the time was noon. My internal alarm had shut off signaling something was amiss inside me, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t care. I was too exhausted, confused, and, yes, a little angry over last night. My mind kept replaying the conversation with Will and his ridiculous revealing. Werewolf? Really? How dumb did he think I was? Had he been dropping those hints of Eastern Europe just to fool me into believing him? Maybe those scars weren’t even real. He could have had Vuk do some makeup magic.

    I crunched through breakfast with those bitter thoughts in my mouth and, seeing as I had nothing else to do, I limped onto the back deck and settled into one of the wicker chairs. The lake was alive with the sounds of laughter and talking, but the noise was eerily suppressed. The attack the previous night had dampened the joyful, innocent spirits of the cabin folk. They now glanced at the woods not with a promise of adventure and exploration, but in fearful suspicion. Every shadow was a beast waiting to strike. Every snap of a twig was a threat stalking them in the brush.

    The fear permeated my thoughts, and memories of last night resurfaced. Those golden eyes attached to that hideously long face. The size of the claws as they held me down. I unconsciously clutched the locket around my neck. That was when I remembered I hadn’t given it back. I’d broken our friendship, and didn’t deserve to have it any longer. I needed to return it as soon as I had the energy and willpower to knock on the door.

    Grace! Grace! a voice shrieked. I turned to see Olivia running toward me at the fastest speed her high heels would allow. She was winded by the time she reached the steps, and paused to clutch at her chest and catch some air. Thank. . .thank goodness you’re all right, she commented.

    I frowned. Why wouldn’t I be all right? I asked her.

    That terrible beast. I have news about it, she revealed. Olivia climbed the few stairs and plopped herself down in the wicker chair beside mine. She fanned herself with her hand and shook her head. I just came from Steuben’s small cabin near the front gate, and the tale he had to tell was awful.

    What tale? Didn’t he tell you everything last night? I asked her.

    Oh no, my dear. You see, he was in such a nervous state when he came down the mountain that one of the doctors on the lake gave him a sedative. Well, it certainly calmed him, but too much. He was out until just an hour ago, and you know a man has to eat first before he gets down to business, so I patiently waited for him to have his breakfast,

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