Chapter 10 “On the tenth day of Christmas my werewolf gave to me ten Jen cakes, nine werewolves prancing, eight laughing females, seven perfect kisses, six packs of Oreos, five satisfied smiles, four hours of hotness, three growling males, two cursing pups, and a furball in a fir tree.” ~Jen “But really. Just wait. I can’t even.” ~Sally “I thought you ladies were just going to pick up cakes,” Costin said to Sally through their bond. “That was the original plan,” she agreed. “But the cakes weren’t all done, so we figured we’d do some Christmas shopping while we were out.” “And you have so much Christmas shopping to do that you won’t be home until tomorrow?” Sally did not miss the displeasure in her mate’s voice. “Peri and Elle will have us back in the blink of an eye. Literally.” “C