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suspicions were officially confirmed.  As soon as she knew they were Werewolves , she figured they’d come to claim their Pack mate.  She didn’t turn to check on Derek, she had to trust that he’d stay out of her way.  Nex was in her hand before the Alpha had done more than blink.  When his eyes flicked back to her after Derek’s brief distraction, Nex was levelled at his chest.  The black suits, who’d begun to spread out in an offensive fan, froze as one.  Mr Alpha’s face contorted in rage, but he didn’t twitch a muscle.
    “This is none of your business, Ms Bradford,” he ground out between clenched teeth.  “I have come to claim one of mine.  It would be better for all concerned if you stood aside and let Mr Collins come with me.”
    Gabi’s eyes narrowed even as an unpleasant smile lifted the corners of her mouth.  “Au contraire, my dear Alpha,” she drawled. “I think if you know anything about me, you’ll know that this is very much my business.”
    She heard Derek fall to his knees behind her and knew he was fighting another transformation.  She wasn’t sure he had the strength for a third shift, but if he did, she couldn’t be sure his wolf wouldn’t mistake her for the enemy.  She needed to get the situation under control fast.
    “I know a few people who would be very interested to meet you and your Pack.”  Nex’s blade touched his suit jacket directly over his heart.  “You do know the penalty for intentionally spreading the lycanthropy virus, don’t you?” she asked in an ice-filled tone.
    The Alpha’s eyes narrowed, as his P ack stirred nervously.
    “Leave me a business card, and I’ll have my superiors contact you to discuss your recent transgressions.  They may spare some of your Pack members if you decide to co-operate.”  She let the cold certainty of his death fill her eyes.
    She watched the appraisal running through his mind.  Wondering if she truly was as good as the stories said she was.  Her intuition kicked in, and she knew a second before he did that he was going to call, what he assumed was, her bluff.  Not for the first time, she cursed the fact that she couldn’t simply kill a rogue without a kill order from the SMV.  Not without an enquiry and paperwork and the chance of suspension, anyway.  As the thought hit his consciousness, Gabi dropped Nex’s tip from his heart and powered a knee strike into his chest, sending him careening backwards into his compatriots.  The move took him by surprise and annoyed the shit out of him.
    He regained his balance instantly and yelled, “Get her,” at his lackeys.  He stepped back to watch the show, allowing his minions to do the dirty work.  She’d already picked out the weak links in the pack.  They were big and muscular, but they were new Lycanthropes, and they didn’t move like fighters.  They’d probably never even been in a decent street brawl.  She was praying this would tip the balance in her favour; otherwise she was up the proverbial creek.
    Their first rush was almost comical in its chaos, they charged her in a tight V formation, Mr Stocky at the front.  A powerful flying kick directly into his chest sent the entire squad tumbling several feet backwards and gave her enough time to dive to her right and grab the garden rake leaning next to the garage door.  She made it back to her post at the door and slammed it shut just as a couple of them made it back to their feet.  Mr Alpha was roaring at them, spittle flying from the corner of his mouth.  With a quick stamp of her foot, Gabi snapped the bottom section off the rake and spun back to face them.  Suddenly she was looking forward to the fight.  It had been a while since she had a good four-on-one fight, the adrenaline obliterated the pain in her arm, and her world narrowed down to the small, fenced, suburban garden and five Werewolves .  She’d spent enough time fighting Kyle, and a long list of rogues , to know a Werewolf ’s weak