Fated To My Sister's Widowed Mate

trouble and as much as told Lisa that s

he women’s curses. The men who were sitting with the women looked from

n still didn’t emerge from the restroom

le. Forget that Lena had run away and gotten herself killed, leaving Lisa to deal wit

while Lisa coolly drank her second margarita. No one spoke. No doubt the whole lot of them would murd

d shaking. She raised her brows at the guys who were with the women and strolled past. Her

va, for the young lady.” Tom

r head. “Water

ng black and blue. Angelina was still clutching her stomach, and Hosstene’s face was dark with an

hen Lisa. No, she wasn’t fighting

ome up with a new plan. This

d thought she was human. Lupus garous had exceptional visual acuity. Only humans wore glasses. And the pierced earrings. No lupus garou would get caught dead with pierced earlobes in their wolf form. Or wear a watch, for that matter. The straight black hair looked nothing l

ook to send shivers exp

r would have done. A wine lady was what she was. And the way this woman

small face dominated by the oversized Stetson and the bug-eyed, rose-colored glasses, but personality-wise she couldn’t be more differe

’s mate, and not being one of them in the first place… Nope, wouldn’t happen again. Next one would be a gray,

thing fierce. What the hell was she doing here anyway? Come to claim her sister’s body? Scream at him for pushing her sister over the edge? Condemning himself enough for he

ht he wanted to get away. How would it look if the pack leader coul

ide, he poured him

, Kiran?” Tom, his youngest tr

Apparently she lied.” Which didn’t set well with

oing here?” Tom rubbed his

do with her sis

uspects Lisa was mu

at him. “What the he

re? Why try to conceal her identity? The only conclusion I can come up with is sh

her hair would look like if it wasn’t that hideous

ladies hell who meant to m

more trouble.” Jake’s voic

d to Tom. “I

rupted, “Sh

on in the taver

ard the door, her back stiff, her hands clenched in fi

e he’d done with her sister. He felt an overwhelming urge to kiss those pursed lips, feel her soft sk

bserved her open the door. “Follow her, Tom. Watch w

mean it?” Tom asked,

t anyone get to

, “don’t let anyone screw wit

o say no? Their kind wasn’t into casual sex, so if she wanted a mate and Tom was interested, fine. Kiran w

nks, Kiran. I’ll take care of her.” He hurried af

tavern, and the word would quickly spread to the others, Kiran wanted h

er the wooden table, scr

red at him.

d talk with the woman? Find

think Lisa

everal believe someone murdered her, but when they spy me, th

onspi

hey’re protecting someone, or are afraid

es I’d be happier thinkin

rderer in our midst, it could shake up the whole pack. If

She killed herself. End of story.” Kiran took anot

hole thing?” Jake’s mouth curved up, the first truly evil smile Kiran had seen him offer

sister is looking into what happened,

w she had any f