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He had an interesting personality to the way he responded, but most of what Bridget cared about was that he was willing. Look - she didn't exactly like asking others to do a job for her. But pride wasn't going to keep her from a meal, not when she had plenty of other things to offer this pack in return.

Thrilled, she replied, smiling back with an obviously playful sincerity. Everything about this guy read 'challenge'. He was bigger than she was (something that didn't happen often) and stood in a way that indicated he was clearly used to towering over others. If things were different, she'd have challenged him to a spar in an instant. Fuck. Soon. She'd already fallen on her ass once today.

I get the feeling I'm the only one, though. What, did someone take a shit in your den last night? Bridget snorted out a laugh. Despite her humor, she was looking at him with genuine curiosity.