The Mammoth Book of Paranormal Romance (Trisha Telep) (Kitty Norville 0.50)

If circumstances were different, I would have been awed at how beautiful this place was. The cabins were set near the end of the mini-town and spaced well apart for privacy. The mountains loomed majestically around all of it. Forests bridged the bottom of the mountains, adding a more secluded feel, and the steam rising up from the rock-bed hot springs looked both soothing and inviting.

But, sinking into the warm mineral water, I was reminded of my tub at home in my apartment. A stab of longing went through me when I thought about my parents, who I’d meant to call before leaving on my camping trip; my older sister, Leigh; my ne

phew, who’d just turned one last month; my co-workers, who made the long hours from nine to five pass much more quickly; my best friend Brandy; her boyfriend Tom, who told me in confidence right before they left that he was going to pop the question. Would I see any of them again?

I will, I promised myself. I’ll get away. I’ll . . . I’ll find a doctor to cure me. I just have to get away. No matter what.

“Feeling better?” Laurel asked. She leaned back, settling her arms around the edge of the rock lip.

“Yes.” And I did. I’d committed myself to a course of action and I’d follow it through. No matter what.

“I don’t know why you’d be embarrassed to be seen in a swimsuit, Marlee,” she went on. “You’re very pretty. Finn’s already interested.”

“Finn?” I asked blankly.

“My cousin. The guy with the long black hair. You met him the same night you met me.”

Oh yeah. “He looked young,” I said neutrally.

She laughed. “He’s forty-two.”

My jaw dropped as I remembered the smooth-skinned, flirty Finn. “Can’t be.”

Laurel gave me a slanted look. “There are advantages, you know,” she said in a casual tone. “You know how one year equals seven in a dog’s life? Well, we have the reverse of that. And you already know we heal a lot faster than normal people. Plus, when we change, we experience the world in ways no one else can. I don’t know how anyone would rather be just a human.”

I gaped at her. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any stranger. “How old are you?” I managed.

She settled back more comfortably. “Oh, I’m only twenty, but the good news is, I’ll look like this for a long time. The age slowing doesn’t happen until puberty’s over, thank God. Imagine being a teenager for forty years?”

I couldn’t. “And Daniel?”

“I’ll let him tell you how old he is,” Laurel replied. She had a little smirk that made me wary.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

Like hell. She was obviously itching to say more. I scooted closer, lowering my voice.

“What?”

Laurel’s smirk widened. “Normally, when someone’s exposed to us like you were — which is very rare, by the way -Daniel is the one to bring them in, but he doesn’t watch that person the whole time. He’s big on privacy. He’s never had someone stay at his cabin for four days straight, not even a girlfriend. Add his refusal to let Finn visit you and, well. . . he’s acting possessive. Like a wolf with his future mate.”

I was alternating between feeling shocked and triumphant. Daniel, seeing me as a future mate? So it wasn’t just me who’d been so affected the past few days.

But that presented a whole new set of problems. It was one thing when I thought Daniel was just doing his job as the Pack’s enforcer. Knowing he might be feeling the same thing towards me would decimate the slim hold I had on my control, and I still needed to get away. It complicated things to a fantastic degree.

Or, Laurel could be wrong. Daniel could be keeping me close because he knew I hadn’t really accepted this as my new life. Either way, I had to take advantage of my chance, which brought me to why I’d agreed to this outing.

I hunched a little, letting an expression of pain spasm on my face.

“What’s wrong?” Laurel asked.

“Cramps,” I said with another grimace. “I’m getting my period. Could you do me a huge favour? I don’t want to embarrass myself by springing a leak while walking back to town. Can you get me some tampons? I’ll wait here.”

I climbed out of the hot water and sat on one of the large rocks, wrapping a towel around me. Here’s hoping the universal sympathy every woman had for that time of the month would result in Laurel doing something stupid.

She gave me such an odd look that I cursed myself for not coming up with a better reason for her to go away. Well, I didn’t have much time to think up a clever ploy. But then she smiled. “Be right back.”