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  1. Praise for Lish McBride
  2. A Little Too Familiar
  3. An Uncanny Romance Novel
  4. Lish McBride
  5. Contents
  6. Chapter One
  7. Lou
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Declan
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Lou
  12. Chapter Four
  13. Declan
  14. Chapter Five
  15. Lou
  16. Declan
  17. Chapter Six
  18. Declan
  19. Chapter Seven
  20. Lou
  21. Chapter Eight
  22. Declan
  23. Chapter Nine
  24. Lou
  25. Declan
  26. Chapter Ten
  27. Lou
  28. Declan
  29. Chapter Eleven
  30. Lou
  31. Declan
  32. Chapter Twelve
  33. Lou
  34. Declan
  35. Chapter Thirteen
  36. Lou
  37. Chapter Fourteen
  38. Declan
  39. Chapter Fifteen
  40. Lou
  41. Chapter Sixteen
  42. Declan
  43. Chapter Seventeen
  44. Declan
  45. Chapter Eighteen
  46. Lou
  47. Chapter Nineteen
  48. Declan
  49. Chapter Twenty
  50. Lou
  51. Chapter Twenty-One
  52. Lou
  53. Chapter Twenty-Two
  54. Lou
  55. Chapter Twenty-Three
  56. Declan
  57. Chapter Twenty-Four
  58. Lou
  59. Chapter Twenty-Five
  60. Lou
  61. Chapter Twenty-Six
  62. Lou
  63. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  64. Declan
  65. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  66. Lou
  67. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  68. Declan
  69. Chapter Thirty
  70. Declan
  71. Chapter Thirty-One
  72. Lou
  73. Declan
  74. Epilogue
  75. Six Months Later
  76. Lou
  77. Acknowledgments
  78. About the Author
  79. Also by Lish McBride

The room erupted. We were overwhelmed then, friends and family laughing, hugging us both. There was so much noise, one of the guards tried to tell us to keep it down. No one listened and he finally gave up. Patrice and Prisha both came out to shake hands and congratulate us. When I tried to find Woodbridge, he was gone, slipping out when no one noticed.

Mama Ami and Jory finally took pity on the guard and corralled us all out of the courtroom, inviting everyone over to a celebration dinner.

Lou and I extricated ourselves quickly, heading to the car—we were ready to say goodbye to the UTC building. We hit traffic, of course, because Seattle breeds traffic even worse than Portland, which was saying something.

Lou huffed a breath. “Get out of my way, you time-wasting bastards.”

I popped open Lou’s glovebox, pulling out a granola bar and handing it to her.

She blinked at it. “How did you know? One of those mating bond things?”

I unwrapped it for her and held it out so she could take a bite. “I don’t need the bond to tell me you’re hungry. You barely ate breakfast because you were worried. The traffic delay has made you irritated, which makes it worse.”

She took a bite. “When did you sneak snacks into my glovebox?”

“Does it matter?”

“It does not,” she mumbled around a mouthful of granola bar. “Sneaky wolf.”

Twenty minutes later, Lou managed to find street parking about a block from Mama Ami’s house. I unbuckled my seatbelt, moving to grab the door handle, but paused when I noticed Lou hadn’t done the same. I sat back, turning to face her. She was looking out at the street, her eyes unfocused.

“What is it?” I brushed a hand along her jaw, giving in and following up the touch with a soft kiss. “Upset about today?”

“No.” She leaned into my touch. “I don’t like being on probation, but I understand why. I might have been acting in your best interests, but they can’t take a soft line with binding shifters. They shouldn’t.”

“Then what is it?” I nuzzled her neck. She smelled good, and I smiled when I caught my own scent on her skin.

She turned then so we could look at each other. “So much has happened in so little time. A lot of change. It feels like I just brought you here, and now look at us.”

“You’re worried that with everything happening so fast, one of us will have regrets later.”

Her nose scrunched up. “It’s going to be really hard to hide things from you, isn’t it?”

I nodded slowly, keeping our gazes locked. “But you’re welcome to try. The wolf is learning to play. Hide and seek is about his speed.”

I checked her through the bond, my touch light. She was uncertain. It made my heart ache. Lou hid it, often behind bluster, but she had a layer of sweetness that reached to her core. I took her chin in my hand. “You have doubts, and if I was doing my job as your mate properly, you’d feel secure. That will take time, because you’re stubborn.”