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cleared his throat and pulled at the collar of his t-shirt like he was hot. Which he so was. Okay, I swore, that was the last time I would ogle him.
    “Fine,” he gritted out. “Follow me…please.” I scrunched my mouth to the side and gave him an are-you-shitting-me look.
    “I’m not going anywhere without my clothes,” I said as I tightened my hold on the sheets, concealing my discomfort.
    “Clothes?” He asked, honestly perplexed.
    “Yeah? Have you ever heard of them before? I mean you must have since you’re wearing them.” That got me an evil glare. One point for Team Kenzie.
    “Sarcasm isn’t cute on you, Mackenzie. I’m losing patience so let’s not play games. Let’s go.” Was it weird that the only part that I focused on was the fact that he didn’t think I was cute? Which I was taking out of context because it’s not exactly what he said, but still.
    “Well my patience ran out yesterday when I was abducted by a bunch of thugs,” sexy thugs, but I wasn’t going to stroke anyone’s ego, “so unless you desire to go to prison for kidnapping, extortion, and attempted murder, someone better give me my damn clothes so I can go home,” I said as I flexed my Law & Order Ph.D.
    Jonah snickered in the background, diverting my attention from Sebastian to him. He leaned against the door and folded his arms, showing off his fitted jeans and a flannel button up.
    I glared at him. “Give me your shirt,” I said, pointing to his very broad chest. Good Lord, I needed to get out of here; too much testosterone around.
    He cocked an eyebrow and I rolled my eyes. “There’s no way in hell I’m going out there with my goodies on display since you didn’t bring me my clothes when I asked. So do you want me to cooperate or not?” I answered his unasked question.
    “Give her your shirt, Jonah.” Sebastian ordered, irritation laced in his tone.
    Jonah walked toward me, biting his lower lip, with his eyes trained on me as he slowly undid each button. “Don’t you think we’re moving a little fast? We haven’t even gone on our first date,” he smirked and that one dimple on his cheek could have melted my panties off. I could feel the warmth on my face as he flashed that dimple but I didn’t waver under his intensity.
    “In your dreams lover boy,” I snatched his flannel from him and quickly put it on—trying not to look at his bare, sculpted chest. “Haven’t you ever heard of an under shirt?”
    “We wolves wear the bare minimum in case we need to shift. Would you like my pants as well?” His smirk turned into a full blown grin. I scoffed at his suggestion.
    “No thanks. I don’t have a magnifier with me.” I got off the bed and his shirt reached just above my knees.
    “Enough. I’m not here to oversee children. You received clothing, now let’s go,” Sebastian barked and Jonah fell in line, all joking forgotten.
    They walked out the room and my bare feet pitter-pattered as I tried to keep up with their long strides. My mouth hung open as I scanned my surroundings. I was locked up. We were in a goddamn warehouse. As soon as we exited the room, we were on a second floor landing that wrapped around the building. I peaked over the balcony to the main floor and it was scattered with cafeteria-styled tables. A few people lounged around until they heard the heavy thuds of Sebastian’s boots and looked up in our direction. I could see why I found him intimidating, he walked with an air of authority that would make anyone bow down to him. The silence echoed in the open space and I felt all eyes on me. Awkward…
    I followed Sebastian and Jonah down the steel stairs and ignored the stares as we crossed the main floor. The whispers that floated around the room made my hands sweaty. This could go two ways—either this was a welcome-to-the-club get together or I was about to be tortured. I know, I over exaggerate at times but this wasn’t one of my novels and there may be no happy ending in my