Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf [Wolf Creek Pack 6]

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never do anything that might jeopardize
    what we have. Surely you know that? I’ve been both the deputy here
    in Wolf Creek and a pack soldier for a long time, Stefan.”
    Stefan pouted. He fiddled with the edge of Ben’s shirt collar. “I
    know that. I just worry.” He glanced up at Ben. “There’s someone
    else I worry about, too.” Okay, it wasn’t a great way to bring up the
    subject of Audley, but Stefan knew he needed to do it somehow.
    “Audley?”
    Stefan’s mouth dropped open. He stared up at Ben for a moment,
    shock coursing through him, then snapped his mouth shut. “Yeah,
    how’d you know?”
    Ben chuckled, another sound that Stefan had heard a lot of lately.
    He patted Stefan on the ass, then walked past him. “I know you,
    Stefan. You haven’t mentioned your friend in several days. If you
    truly cared about someone, you wouldn’t forget about them.”
    Stefan felt his face burn. He frowned as he followed Ben upstairs
    to the bedroom and watched him change his clothes. Ben always
    headed directly to the bedroom to change out of his uniform and get
    into something more comfortable. He usually chose jeans and a cotton

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    shirt. Stefan would have preferred naked skin, but the tight jeans
    worked, too.
    “Want to tell me about it?” Ben asked as he pulled a white cotton
    shirt over his head.
    Stefan sat down on the side of the bed. “I talked with Devlin
    today. He told me that Oliver is planning a commitment ceremony to
    Audley.” He heaved a deep sigh and clasped his hands tightly
    together. “I know Audley, Ben. He would never agree to be
    committed to Oliver. He’s terrified of my brother.”
    Ben smoothed his shirt down then stepped over to sit next to
    Stefan. “So, what should we do, baby? Can’t we just go get Audley?
    Would he come with us if we asked? We have a spare bedroom he
    can use as long as he wants.”
    Stefan shook his head. “It’s not that easy, Ben.”
    “Why not?” Ben asked. “I admit I don’t know much about
    vampire culture, but if Audley is old enough to do what he wants—”
    Ben paused for a moment, a strange look crossing his face. “He is old
    enough, isn’t he?”
    “Audley is the same age as me.”
    Ben frowned. “You’re old enough, aren’t you? I know you guys
    live a long time, but you mature just like the rest of us, right? I’d hate
    to find out that I’m robbing the cradle here, Stefan.”
    “You’re not.” Stefan laughed. “I’m plenty old enough. Vampires
    mature just like everyone else until we hit puberty. Only then does our
    aging start to slow down. And now that we’re mated, your life thread
    is intertwined with mine and you’ll live as long as I do.”
    “And that means what exactly?” Ben asked. “Am I going to turn
    into a vampire?”
    “No, of course not,” Stefan replied. He chuckled at the anxious
    look on Ben’s face. “Werewolves are immune to a vampire bite. You
    will live as long as I do. However, you will also die when I do or vice
    versa. If you die, so do I.”
    “Seriously?”

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    Stefan nodded. “Does that bother you? Being with me for so long,
    I mean?”
    “No, baby, not at all,” Ben said. Stefan squeezed Ben’s hand when
    the man grabbed him. “In fact, I prefer it that way. I just worry about
    you, maybe as much as you worry about me. My job can get kind of
    dangerous sometimes, and I’d hate to think of something happening to
    you because of me.”
    Stefan leaned over to bump his shoulder against Ben’s. “Guess
    you’ll just have to be extra careful, won’t you?”
    Ben growled. Stefan squealed when the large man picked him and
    settled him down on his lap. Stefan wrapped his arms around Ben,
    leaning in to inhale the musky scent at Ben’s neck. He knew if he
    were a cat, he’d be purring. Ben smelled delicious.
    “I guess I will need to be extra careful,” Ben said. His arms
    wrapped around Stefan. “I’m holding my life in my

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