"Now it sounds like I'd dump you if you ended up a werewolf." He laughed a little and let his body lie back on the bed while his feet stayed on the floor. He laced his fingers over his stomach. "You know that wouldn't happen either."
Well, Graham had brought up all sorts of issues, but Sigmund supposed they'd always been there under the surface. He could smell the man's scent in the house, mingling with the rest of the pack.
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