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making a scene yet!”
              Some days, Fallon wanted to shift, run into the surrounding Colorado woods, and never look back. Just never ever look back...
     

Chapter 2
     
              “Do you have a death wish? If so can I have all your stuff? And that little black book that you keep?”
              Ransom slowly looked up from the blueprints on his desk and towards his office door where his brother stood. “No, no, and no.”
              Maddox McKenna stepped fully into the room, taking a seat across from Ransom’s desk. “I knew asking for the black book would be pushing too far.” He watched his older brother carefully. “Would you like to tell me why you’re harassing she-wolves?”
              “I’m not harassing anybody.”
              Drumming his fingers against the hardwood in front of him, Maddox said, “Really? Then why did Hannah just skirt past me with a list of things to send to Fallon Wilder?” His brows rose ever so slightly. “Flowers and candy? Are you trying to date her or do business with her?”
              “I’m trying to entice her into meeting with me.” Ransom sat back in his chair. “Women sometimes like to be convinced in a completely non-threatening, unskeevey way.” It had been about two weeks since his last interaction with the she-wolf and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t miss the bantering. It was the first time in a long time he’d been able to have an exchange of words with a woman that didn’t involve him expressing his opinion on Ronnie and Sammie’s relationship on the Jersey Shore.
              His brother smirked. “The only thing you’re going to entice that she-wolf into doing is using you as a lovely bear skin rug for the foyer of her lodge.” His smirk turned into a grin. “And I’ll miss you...the women in your black book? Not so much.”
              “You’re not getting my black book.” Something that he hadn’t used in months. Which would probably explain his fixation on Fallon.
              “Why not?!”
              “Because you’re a whore!”
              Maddox sat back. “That’s hurtful.”
              “Which is exactly why I said it. Is there a reason you’re in my space right now? Breathing my air? Igniting my desire to kill?”
              “Other than the fact that I know it makes your life miserable?” The other man shrugged. “Not really.”
              “Then get out.”
              “Not until you explain to me precisely why you just can’t seem to let Wilder Lodge go.” Maddox pointed at him. “I know you. This isn’t lust over a new property. It’s just lust.”
              Ransom shook his head. “Completely inaccurate. I don’t know her to lust over her. We’ve exchanged emails and I’ve tried to bribe her—”
              “Do you know what she looks like?” His brother interrupted.
              He shrugged. “Mebbe...”
              Maddox grinned. “Big tits?”
              He slowly shook his head. “Rude. You’re so fucking rude.” Then he paused, motioning to his chest and going, “ Huge tits.”
              “Ah-ha!” The other man pointed at him accusingly. “Then it is lust. The one female who won’t fall for your bullshit and you’re going after her like a dog with a bone.” One brow quirked higher than the other. “Feel free to allow your mind to run with that statement.”
              “You’re being ridiculous. She has something I want.”
              “Which happens to be a pussy.” Maddox stated gleefully.
              “No.”
              “ Yes.”
              Ransom’s head dropped back on his shoulders. “I don’t know her.”
              His brother shrugged. “I don’t know a lot of women. Doesn’t stop me from wanting to fuck