The Wolf Prince

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“I need a man,” Darcy Spencer said, moving her cell phone to her other ear.

The trail she was on ran through the park on her parents’ country estate so she didn’t have to worry about interruptions. Besides, it was too early for anyone else to be out and about. The sun was just coming up, painting an orange-red glow across the Texas sky with a wide stroke. The lush green grass was damp from the heavy dew and a slight chill hung in the air. Being outside this early felt good—fresh and clean.

“Do you realize what time it is?” Jennifer asked, her words thick from sleep.

“I don’t know.” She squinted toward the horizon. “Around six, I suppose. What does that have to do with anything?”

“It has to do with the fact I was still asleep, and besides, if you’d gone with me to the club last night, you could have found a man easy enough.”

Darcy didn’t sleep much, and often forgot her friends did. “A man from the club won’t work,” she told Jennifer. “And I’m sorry about waking you. I forgot you like to sleep late.”

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