This week's six is another snippet from my WIP DISCARDED COWBOYS, book 2 of my LONE WOLVES OF SHAY FALLS series.
Long, white fangs dripped with saliva and menace, and Talaitha shivered as she tried not to imagine what those teeth would feel like buried in her throat. Russell swung his powerful body around parallel with Drew’s, biting down on a pale ear while he tried to climb on the other wolf’s back. With a vicious snarl, Drew sank his jaws into the raised fur around Russell’s neck while mounting his back. Then he reared back to howl at the moon while his fur disappeared into sleek, tanned flesh, the keening howl becoming a human bellow of triumph.
Drew was still hunched over Russell’s back as he grabbed hanks of fur around the wolf’s neck and growled, "You are defeated," into his ear. "Shift back."