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natural for a shifter to be drawn to the wilderness, but each generation was more and more detached from the primal call of the wild. Knowing that, Rush took any opportunity he could to go and breathe in the fresh air and stretch his legs a bit.
    Spirits above, he needed it after last night’s dinner. Not only had Mama stuffed him so full of food that he could barely move after dessert, she’d also treated both him and Rhett to the earful of the century. The words still rang in his ears a little. But he knew he deserved it – he and Rhett both.
    “What do you two mean you don’t have a girl yet?! I thought you were comin’ home so I could look her over and tell her how glad I am that she’s knocked some sense into you two. But you show up in Shifter Grove lookin’ like some bad advertisement for urbanite shifters, and neither of you is even dating anyone. You two wanna put Mama in an early grave or is this some kind of a joke!?”
    Ouch.
    Rush shook his head a little, picking up his pace. He’d opted out of the usual heavy rock blasting in his earphones as he ran, preferring to listen to the sounds of the surrounding forest instead. He barely noticed it though – his thoughts were too preoccupied with trying to figure a way out of the mess he and Rhett had got themselves into.
    He wasn’t really the kind of guy to go off and get married, and neither was Rhett. His calmer, collected and always professional older twin had been the one to make all the big decisions when they were younger. Now, Rush was no longer the kid ready to follow anyone’s lead, and he was more than capable of taking control of his own destiny. The only problem was, he couldn’t really argue with Mama’s logic, or his father’s.
    Rush knew he’d be better with the triad completed. He didn’t mind the idea of having someone that complemented both him and his brother, and they had shared partners plenty of times. It hadn’t meant much then, but Rush knew that the next woman he shared with Rhett would have to be the one. Otherwise, what was the point of it all?
    Losing the money didn’t bother him. He could always make more. The Deans had a knack for finding gold, literal and figurative, so the threat of losing their fortune was one he didn’t take all that seriously. However, the underlying implication was the one that really got him. If he and Rhett didn’t marry now, he knew they never would. The Alpha Triad would never be complete and the best-case scenario was that they’d nod through the rest of their lives, being just half of what they could be.
    Mind you, the last decade or so had been fucking fantastic for the brothers. Rush had been a top-level extreme sports athlete and lived the life that came with it. On the side, he built up businesses, both with and without Rhett, and saw everything that the world had to offer. And yet, the idea of returning to a nice, loving home and sharing all he’d learned on his journeys and all he wished he hadn’t learned was still something that got his heart pounding louder than any mountainside or trick jump ever had.
    Rush was just busy considering the pros and cons of moving to Idaho – if for no other reason than to silence Mama – when he rounded a corner on the forest path and ran straight into someone lovely and soft.
    “Shit,” he managed to utter, his hands locking around her curvy frame as they both tumbled to the forest floor, her yelp echoing through the treetops.
    His fast reflexes allowed him to switch positions with her and have her tumble down on top of him instead of under. For a moment, everything stood still. He stared into her big, deep blue eyes and his heart must have skipped a beat.
    She looked impossibly cute. Honey blonde hair and a fair complexion, along with those sexy curves he felt against his hard abs – she was a treat made for shifters. Rush had to keep himself from licking his lips. Had he seen her in a club in Los Angeles, there would have been no way in