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gentleman.”
    “You called it a bird’s nest.”
    “I like birds!”
    Beast snorted from where he was still sitting outside his room.
    “You can’t just undress girls, Dustin. It’s illegal.”
    “Why? Everyone has tits.” Dustin dipped his gaze to her cleavage. “I mean, granted, I haven’t seen a rack like yours in…well…ever. More compliments!” He lifted his hand like he wanted a high five, but Emma rolled her eyes and walked away.
    Dustin followed. “I wanted to ask a question, and I swear it isn’t about STDs or what size bra you are. But like, a C-cup at least right? A C? They felt like a C.”
    Emma took a giant bite of donut and desperately wanted a nap.
    “Anyway,” Dustin continued, grabbing her hand and pulling her toward his car. “I have an errand to run and I’ll let you come with me.”
    “Why would I want to go anywhere with you?” she snapped, yanking her hand out of his.
    “Because it involves a puppy, and the Internet said bitches love puppies.”
    “Uhh, women not bitches , and not every human woman loves puppies.”
    “But do you love puppies?” Beast called. He wasn’t helping.
    Dustin arched his blond brows and waited.
    Emma glared across the parking lot at the vending machines and sighed. She wished she could lie to him, but both Dustin and Beast had those pesky heightened senses and would be able to tell. “Yes, I like puppies.”
    “Great, our first date.”
    “It’s not a fucking date,” she gritted out as Dustin opened the passenger’s side of his car like a valet.
    “I’ve seen your tits, Em. It’s a date.” And before she could yell at him, Dustin shut the door and jogged to the driver’s side.
    She scarfed down the last bit of her cherry-filled donut as he turned on the engine and rolled down the window. The stereo was blasting AC/DC, but she could still hear Dustin as he pulled away and called to Beast, “Don’t eat anyone we like while we’re gone.”
    Beast narrowed his eyes, which were now gold and terrifying, and flipped them off as Dustin peeled out of the parking lot.
    “Why do you think people call him Beast?” Emma asked.
    “Darlin’, he earned that name.”
    “What do you mean?”
    “First, can you not feel him? God, being a human must suck. How do you know who is a danger to you when you meet them? Beast is as unstable as Logan. Both of their animals are thoroughly and irreparably broken.”
    “And yours isn’t?”
    “Yeah, but it’s different for werewolves. That’s all genetics, Sugar Puff.” Dustin grimaced. “Ew, I tried Emma, I did. I tried on that pet name but didn’t like the taste of it. Babe? Does that work better for you?”
    “No pet names, Dustin. And how is it different for werewolves?”
    “You tell me, Princess Human, claiming to live in a crew. If you really did live in a crew, you would know werewolves are just naturally badass predators—”
    “—murderers—”
    “—with superior hunting skills and minds geared for battle. We’re born bad. It’s accepted. Predator animals like Logan and Beast, though? Nah. When they break, they break . Any moment they can go psycho on you and never level out again. What crew, Perky Nips?”
    “Even if I okayed a pet name, Perky Nips would never make the cut. And I’m not from a crew.” She stared at his profile to watch his reaction. “I’m from a coven.”
    Dustin downshifted and slammed on the brakes. They skidded until they came to a stop sideways right in the middle of the road. “A coven? Your people are vampires?” He was yelling.
    Emma giggled and relaxed the seat back a few clicks, then put her feet on the dashboard.
    “No,” he said, shoving her ankles until her tennis shoes hit the floorboard.
    “I feel like we’re at a place where I can be comfortable in your car, Babe .” Emma grinned and put her feet back up there.
    Dustin narrowed his eyes to dangerous little slits. “Just so you know, I researched that little gesture you did earlier, and you