“I’m sure someone else would be interested. I’m not,” he said.

There were plenty of big rigs on the periphery of the truck stop. Many of those men were quick to buy sex. He wasn’t one of them.

“Trust me, you don’t know what you’re missing.” “He said he’s not interested.”

This time, the new voice caught his wolf’s attention. He returned the nozzle to the machine and turned around. It was Heather. Had she followed him way out here?

Her eyes were glazed over in a subtle ...