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Grayday was easily appeased by Engel's excuse, not one to hold a grudge when other options were presented to him. Conciliatory tones quickly loosened his rigid stance, and he took a second look at Engel as he explained his strange tone and confusing words.

"So," said Grayday, having a bit of difficulty wrapping his mind around the concept, "you're coming on to me?"

He'd never been very good at knowing when someone was flirting with him, but at least with women, things made a bit more sense when the lightbulb finally switched on. He was a desireable man, after all, who'd already produced two healthy, beautiful litters. It did not, however, make sense for another man to be interested in him.

What was the gain?