Pack Challenge
Chapter One
God, he was getting pathetic. He caught her scent as soon as she walked into the
club and his entire body tightened in lust. What was happening? Zach Sheridan
didn't get all bunged up over women. Ever. It was not in his nature. There were
only two women he took special interest in protecting or caring about and one he
called "Mom" the other he called "shithead" or "baby sis".
Sara didn't notice him, but that didn't surprise him. That grandmother of hers
made sure Sara was completely oblivious to the power buried inside that sweet
body.
She sat at the bar knocking back a beer in a worn leather biker jacket three
times too big for her. Clearly a man's jacket. Zach's eyes narrowed when he
allowed himself to wonder if that jacket belonged to some asshole. Some asshole
other than him, that is. He didn't like the thought. Even as he fought it, he
didn't like to think for a second Sara might be getting down and as dirty as
he'd been daydreaming about lately with some scumbag. Some scumbag other than
him, that is.
The music changed into good trance and a guy invited Angie to join him ... read full excerpt from Pack Challenge ebook
