Leanna glances
back at the buck, debating a sudden move, something stupid that
will give her the kill, but whatever she sees in Tau’s hard gaze
stops her from doing anything foolish. Turning on her heel, she
flips her long blonde ponytail over one shoulder and mutters under
her breath, “Asshole. I better be able to catch up with that doe or
you owe me, mister. You hear?”
Tau says
nothing. He simply waits until she exits the alley, then waits a
moment longer until he hears her hurry off into the night. Behind
him comes a skittish sound like hoofs scraping over brick and he
can feel the buck’s heartbeat flutter in the palm of his hand. It
excites him, stirring his blood, his libido, but still he waits.
When he’s sure they are alone, thenhe turns, savoring the
moment.
He takes in the
buck’s handsome face—high cheekbones, pale green eyes, brown hair
thick below curved antlers. In the close darkness of the alley he