QUOTE : She made a slow turn as she loosened her ponytail and shook her head; her hair streamed down her back like a glossy black waterfall. She finished her spin. Her focus landed on me, and the air caught in my throat. My Wolf stirred.<br /><i>Clare.</i><br />Her body went rigid; her sultry gaze hardened as she stared at me.<br /><i>Clare Walker.</i> I'd know those moonlit eyes anywhere.<br />She ran and grabbed hold of the stage right pole. Her feet left the floor as she wrapped her legs around the brass and spun.<br /><i>What in god's name is she doing working in a fucking strip club?</i>