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Chapter Seven
I waited patiently as I watched the hands of the clock on the wall tick by. Food Network barely captivated my attention, and I vibrated with nervous energy ready to answer the door. Riley was on his way.
My final shift at The Hybrid had flown by. I’d gotten in for eleven and prepared my tables ready for the lunch crowd as normal. There’d been a steady stream of customers, and I was grateful because it always made the time fly by.
By two o’clock, Lee had prepared a little send off. I didn’t mind, until he involved the entire pub into wishing me a happy trip and goodbye. I hated being at the centre of attention at the best of times. They raised their glasses, engaged me in some speeches and then I was given the go-ahead to leave early.
I was a little emotional at saying goodbye. I hadn’t loved working there every minute, but after three years it had grown on me.
While I gathered my belongings Lee handed me my final payment cheque, and by then tears had welled in my eyes. He’d hugged me goodbye and placed a small gift box into my hands, and I opened it immediately.
The box held a white, compact, digital camera. It was beautiful and sleek and fit perfectly in my hand. He’d wanted me to remember the journey I was about to begin, and I’d promised him I’d use it. It was the perfect gift.
I was reluctant to say farewell after that. Lee had been a great boss, and I couldn’t have been more grateful. His generosity was humbling.
After thanking him for the millionth time, I walked out of the pub as a free woman. Well, as free as I was going to be.
I’d finished early, and that meant I’d had extra time to kill. Between showering and dressing I still had plenty of clock-watching to participate in. I hated waiting.
I hadn’t stopped thinking about Riley since the day we’d met, and last night I’d dreamt about him again in his wolf form.
His big emerald eyes stood out from his jet black fur. His coat was sleek and shiny, and it was a perfect portrayal of his health. As a man he was extremely handsome, but as a wolf he was remarkable.
He stalked towards me while my feet stayed rooted to the ground. He’d called me to the woods, and the night intensified my senses. I couldn’t feel my feet, and a numbness took over my body. I locked my eyes onto his, and stared into his soul.
I wanted to be trapped in the moment forever. Any thought of running away had long ago dissipated. The air shimmered around him, and he was close enough that I could feel the heat of his transformation brush against my face. It was intoxicatingly electrifying.
He stood before me as a human, and a gorgeous male at that. I reached out to touch his chest, and felt his muscles ripple under his clothes. He wrapped his arms around my body, and