only serious relationships for his kind were Were-to-Were. A special look, a lingering kiss, or a roll in the grass without their clothes, and two Weres were as good as engaged if they were meant to be mated.
Imprinting was serious business. Some Weres used the word fate to describe the immediacy of such attractions. And though imprinting rarely happened between a Were and a human, Derek supposed it didn’t have to be impossible if the circumstances were right and the stars lined up. He just hadn’t heard of any such cases. Still, he couldn’t shake the thoughts that kept him tied to Riley.
Dale picked up on this unspoken thread, probably by reading Derek’s face. “If your sudden interest in Riley is the reason for the vamp’s interest, then you can’t go near her until we know for sure.”
Dale leaned against a pillar in the parking garage. “I can’t help wondering why this happened tonight, out of all the other nights.”
“I guess finding that out will be our new priority,” Derek said.
“Will Price be safe in the meantime, if we’re the ones who brought this shit down on her?”
“We’ll have to make sure she is,” Derek replied. “I thought I’d hand that job to you.”
Dale didn’t even blink at being nominated for the task, though it was a dangerous one. “Should I start now? Do we know where she might be without going in to see her file?”
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