must have told Dad and he would have told Mom, no question . "Are they angry?" I don’t know. I can’t talk with my parents in wolf form . "But Duke can?" Only with Dad . "This is all pretty confusing." I’ll explain it all to you . A large silver wolf’s head appeared in the window, his forepaws on the sill. She moved closer to Ty, fear a metallic taste in her mouth. Duke told me to tell you to relax. He’s already hunted and he’s not hungry anymore . "Thanks a lot. That’s not all that funny." The wolf in the window growled at her and she turned her face into Ty’s fur. He’s just cranky. The growl meant nothing . She lifted her head and glared at her future brother-in-law. "Stop trying to scare me, or I’m going to shoot you with a tranquilizer gun on the next full moon and dose you for worms." That strange rumbling sound vibrated in Ty’s throat again and Duke barked in obvious censure before disappearing out of the window. "He’s so surly." He has reason . "What did Marigold do?" I’ll tell you later. First, tell me how you’re feeling. "Nice and snuggly with you beside me." I meant from our lovemaking. You were sore . She blushed at the reminder and hid her face against his fur. She liked the feeling of the soft pelt against her skin and she nuzzled him. "I’m better." An almost purring sound rumbled in his chest. Good. Moonset is in less than four hours . "Is that when you return to your human form?" Yes . "And you want to make love?" She wasn't sure how she felt about that, but she wasn't as averse to the idea as she'd been right after their talk anyway. Very much. I missed out on the kill in our hunt because I kept thinking about it...about you. I wanted...needed to be with you . He talked about making a kill like it was so natural and for him it would be, she supposed. But was that so different from the men she'd known growing up who went hunting every season and weren't happy unless they came home with a deer or elk for their trouble? Her own uncle had gone camping with his friends every year and brought home more than one trophy . But for wolves, hunting was also a way of establishing a wolf's role amidst his peers. It was more than sport, it was necessity...and Ty had missed out on the most important part...for her. "Funny, that doesn’t sound like it’s just sex for you. Not unless you’re no more controlled than a horny adolescent." He growled, the sound rumbling through his huge wolf's body and she grinned, but he couldn’t see it because she was still nuzzling him with her face. She yawned, the adrenalin rush draining from her body, leaving her exhausted. Now that Ty was back, she felt safe and her sleep up to now had been fitful. Sleep. I will stay with you . "Will you be here when I wake up?" Yes. Duke is taking care of the truck and they’ll come for us later today . "Will you wake me up so I can watch you change?" You want to see it? "Of course." She leaned back so she could look in his animal-human eyes. "You can’t seriously think I would want to miss it." It’s not anything special to watch. It just happens . She shook her head. "Your view of interesting and mine don’t match obviously." Okay. I’ll wake you . "Promise?" Yes . She snuggled down beside him. "Is it gross?" No . "Good." You’d want to watch just the same, though wouldn’t you? "What do you think? I’m a vet, just like you...gross is part of our job." He nuzzled her and it felt really nice. "You came back just to be with me?" Yes . "That’s nice." You are my mate. It is my duty to protect you . She yawned again, cuddling in closer. "Stop trying to be such a hard ass. I don’t understand all that’s going on here, but you could have watched over me from outside the cabin and you made love to me like you meant it. Those facts say something about your feelings for me even if you’re too stupid or obstinate to see it. Or both." He made a sound of frustration