Kris had to give it to the young swimmer. She knew her s**t. Maybe she fit into the Alpha line of humans. They seemed to learn sooner rather than later.
At any rate, it was easier still to ignore the werewolf on the deck. She was certainly destined for someone, just not him. It wasn’t her looks. The girl was a stunner. Probably had plenty of practice herself… but if he wanted an easy lay, he wouldn’t be at the gym hitting on children.
The swimmer in the lane he entered swam up to the side and paused at the wall.
“Mind if I join you?” Kris asked, toying with his goggles.
“Can you circle?” the older man asked, as he hung in the water instead of standing.
His mangled old body curved to one side. His right appeared lower than his left.
“I’m slow,” the man added. “But if you and your
