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loudest—that had given her away more than once when she’d tried to sneak out as a teen.
    She passed Brandon’s and Justin’s rooms on the way to her own. Justin’s light shone under his door, but she wanted a little time alone to think things through before she spoke with him again. There had to be something she could do to help Brandon.
    Her room hadn’t changed a bit in her absence, and that was both comforting and sad. Would it really hurt her to come back more than once every couple of years? While she had been travelling and working, her brothers were trying to figure out the future of the Pack.
    She really felt terrible that she hadn’t wanted to come back. Brandon and Justin had obviously needed her.
    Hoping a hot shower would clear the exhaustion from travel and help her think more clearly, she dumped her bag on the bed and grab her shower case from it. She had the master bedroom with the bath inside, while Brandon and Justin shared the other bath in the hall. She had told one of them to take her room so they could have the private bath, but Brandon had ignored her and Justin had said as soon as she was mated he would.
    She’d answered in that case it would still be hers for a while.
    She turned the hot water on and began to strip. Stepping inside the stall, she sighed and let the steam and heat relax her. Starting to wash her hair, she thought about the man she had met earlier. RJ was the kind of man that you would notice from down the street—his dark good looks, height and build, and tattooed arms.
    She hummed to herself thinking how damn good-looking he was. Just the kind of guy she usually found herself attracted to.
    Oh, not normally as attracted as this, but it had been a long while since she had been with another shifter. She craved the dominance male wolves had in them, but in the people she surrounded herself with she rarely found what she longed for.
    She filled her hands with body wash and ran her hands down her neck to her chest. Her breasts felt heavy and she wished there was someone in the shower with her. Of course that made her think about RJ again. His large hands would be able to cup her perfectly and his wide smooth lips would feel fantastic against her skin.
    She moved her hands lower until she skimmed against her mound. She slipped a finger lower, rubbing her clit hard.
    Spreading her legs, she leaned against the wall of the shower. The stall was too small for two people, but she could still imagine RJ on his knees in front of her licking her folds.
    Her imagination and own fingers brought her to the fevered edge she craved. “Oh God,” she murmured, sliding two fingers deep inside her pussy. Pumping in and out, she trembled…almost right…there…
    A flash of RJ holding her against the wall, his deep voice telling her to come, had her finally falling over the edge.
    Spent and warm, she turned off the water and wrapped a towel around her body. She had a lot to think about. Maybe she would catch a little nap before Brandon came home.

Chapter Four

    Dylan was already gone by the time that RJ made it down the stairs the next morning, but Ben was dressed in his suit drinking a cup of coffee.
    “’Bout time,” his younger brother complained. “I’ve got to get to work.”
    RJ frowned as he reached for a clean coffee cup. “So what’s stopping you?”
    It wasn’t like he usually got up with his brothers. He liked to work late and had never been an early riser. He enjoyed having his own business so he could set his own hours.
    “Because I wanted to talk to you,” Ben told him as he stood and rinsed out his coffee mug. RJ moved to the kitchen table his brother had just left and took a seat, waving his hand so Ben would get on with it.
    “One of the women I work with said that the Stratton sister was coming to town,” Ben informed him.
    RJ froze. He wasn’t sure where his brother was going with this.
    “From what I understand, she keeps Pack status but hasn’t been home in