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When Wolfe Calls
When Wolfe Calls
When Wolfe Calls
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When Wolfe Calls

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On the outskirts of Washington DC, he ran in his shifter form, a wolf, alone with no pack streaking through the forest and exulting in the call of the wild. When Wolfe McCoy picks up the scent of kerosene and hears the plan of men trying to eliminate their victim, he follows them to a home in the middle of the woods. He smells the fear of the woman inside, and he knows that walking away from the mystery is impossible. Being the leader of the group Bad Boys Inc., Wolfe usually hands out the assignments, and now he is knee deep in one of his own. When he catches sight of Victoria Ballentine, he knows he has to save her and to possess her. But will the beautiful preservationist be able to see past the wolf to the man he is when his nature is revealed?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherDahlia Rose
Release dateJun 29, 2015
ISBN9781311801005
When Wolfe Calls
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Dahlia Rose

Dahlia Rose is the best-selling author of contemporary, military and paranormal romance with a hint of Caribbean spice. She was born and raised on a Caribbean island and now currently lives in Charlotte, North Carolina, with her five kids, who she affectionately nicknamed “The Children of the Corn,” and her biggest supporter and longtime love. She has a love of erotica, dark fantasy, sci-fi, and the things that go bump in the night. With over six dozen books published Dahlia has become a reader favorite. Not only because of her writing but her vivacious attitude in talking to her fans online and at various events. Books and writing are her biggest passions, and she hopes to open your imagination to the unknown between the pages of her books. http://hearttoheartwithdahliarose.blogspot.com www.facebook.com/author.dahliarose www.twitter.com/dahliarose1029

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    When Wolfe Calls - Dahlia Rose

    Chapter One

    Stupid, self righteous, web-footed, perverted low class... Vicki Ballentyne muttered as she stomped through the crowd. How she managed to accomplish that in a clingy red sequin dress with a long slit and a pair of stiletto heels she would never know.

    They all held flutes of champagne and ate crepes on dainty little plates with their noses in the air and they were all fakers. Trying to fit into a world of prestige by whatever means necessary and none of them cared who they stepped on. She was here for one reason only to raise money for the wildlife reservation she was trying to keep afloat. Some big wigs in Washington wanted the land to revert back to being unprotected for profit, what kind?—mineral rights. No one cared about the animals that lived in that habitat or where they would go when they started to destroy the fragile eco system.

    Coming here was a mistake. She grabbed a flute of champagne and downed it in one swallow and grabbed another one before the waiter could leave. The man dressed in his crisp white shirt and black bow tie raised an eyebrow in curiosity, and she simply said, Bad night, trust me you don’t want to know.

    Maybe I do, a deep voice said behind her.

    Vick turned to see one of the sexiest men she had ever laid eyes on standing in her line of vision. He was tall, taller than any man in there with broad shoulders and thick dark hair. But his eyes were the thing that mesmerized her. An amazing color of green with fleck of gold that could be so easily seen she was amazed. His rugged jaw finished and lips completed a package that she could only call perfect. No matter because if he was in this crowd he wasn’t worth the three thousand dollar suit he wore to get involved with.

    Vicki took a sip from the glass in her hand. Maybe huh, what do you want exactly?

    You seemed to be having a rather intense conversation with Senator Maynard over there. I figured I’d come over and see how you fared.

    Apart for him staring at my boobs while he talked to me he said no to my asking for money to save the wildlife habitat I run.

    I would stare at your boobs too.

    And that’s goodbye. Vicki turned and began to walk away. Now she honestly could say that every man on the hill was some kind of depraved troll.

    You run the Ballentyne Refuge? he asked keeping up with her quick steps easily.

    His words stopped her even though the boob comment still made her wary. Yeah, why?

    That organization is one of the best charities in Washington. He held out his hand to her. I’m Wolfe McCoy.

    Victoria Ballentyne. She offered up. So what’s this exactly, you think if you know the name of my refuge you can charm your way under my dress?

    He laughed. Victoria, you are not a trusting soul are you?

    Politicians are all the same.

    I’m not a politician.

    What are you then?

    A person who has a vested interest in seeing that refuge stays right where it is.

    Their steps had taken them outside where they stood at the top steps of The Capital building. And why such an interest, Mr. McCoy?

    He gave her a direct stare, and she almost forgot to breathe when his eyes met hers. That sanctuary is a home to some of the most fabulous creatures. I don’t think that the bill to strip it of its mineral rights does anything but make the rich richer and the animals extinct.

    You sound like you really care, she murmured.

    Oh I do. He stepped closer, and Vicki took an instinctive step back. He kept coming and took both of her hands in his warm grasp.

    What are you doing? she asked and heard the breathless sound to her voice. She couldn’t help that her stomach did flip-flops at how close he was.

    He used his long hands to hold her behind her back. I just want one small kiss.

    She opened her mouth to refuse, but he seized the opportunity to lock his lips with hers and delve his tongue deeply into her mouth. Heat and passion exploded in her like a furnace that was stoked too hot. The musky scent of his aftershave surrounded her. His arms held

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