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Alec got on her.



Jesus! First the pack leaderтАФMichaelтАФknocked up a human, and now Alec Kilcurt.

Didn't any of her fellow werewolves marry werewolves anymore?



"Dance, Jane?"



"I'd rather eat my own eyeballs," she said moodily, not even looking to see who

asked. Why was she going to her table, anyway? The reception wasn't mandatory.

Neither was the wedding. She'd just gone to be polite. And the time for that was done.



She turned on her heel and marched out. The goon at the door obligingly held it

open. Which was just as well, 'cuz otherwise she'd have kicked it down.



*****

Janet vastly preferred Boston in the spring, and as cities went, Boston was not

awful. Parts of itтАФthe harbor, the aquariumтАФwere actually kind of cool.



Thinking of the New England AquariumтАФall those fish, lobsters, squid, and

sharksтАФmade her stomach growl. She'd been too annoyed to eat lunch, and when she

had walked out of the reception, she had also walked out on her supper.



She turned onto a side street, taking a short-cut to Legal Sea Foods, a restaurant that did not suck.
She'd have a big bowl of clam chowder, and some raw oysters, and a

steak, and a lobster. And maybe something for dessert. And a drink. Maybe three.
A scent caught her attention, forcing a split-second decision. She turned onto