Wolf Games: Granite Lake Wolves, Book 3

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    The next thirty minutes passed in a blur as they struggled through the rest of the puzzle, discovering
    as they fed the current answer through the clue again there were clear-cut alternatives.
    “In your notes you recorded what height we found the answers, high up or low to the ground. Should I
    add that information?” Maggie glanced at Erik to find him staring at her with a twinkle in his eyes.
    “What?”
    “You’re very attractive when you’re obsessed about something.”
    Jared laughed. “You two. Save the lovey-dovey for later. Let’s solve this thing.”
    When the new list was finished, Maggie held it up with a flourish. Now they would be able to find the
    final answers. She scanned the page quickly and her hopes fell. There was nothing but a series of single
    letters from A-G mixed up again and again.
    It still made no sense.
    Jared and TJ started laughing, and her temper flared.
    “It’s not funny.” So much for her being an asset to the team like Erik had suggested.
    “We tried. I guess we’ll just have to finish without the final information.” Jared threw a rock into the
    bush and lay back on the ground in disgust.
    TJ startled. “What are you guys talking about? Don’t you see it?”
    His earnest expression made Maggie feel even worse. “There’s nothing there that helps us, TJ.”
    He snorted and took the paper from her to scrawl down six more letters.
    Erik looked at the list and raised a brow. “You think?”
    “Positive.” TJ nodded rapidly. He scrambled in his pockets, fumbling as he pulled out his harmonica.
    As the first notes of the familiar children’s opera rang into the air on the unusual wind instrument, Maggie
    laughed.
    “No way, you’re saying those letters are musical notes? That tune is too funny.”
    Erik grinned at her. “I think TJ’s hit on the right solution. Does it help if I tell you the race director’s
    name is Peter?” He clapped slowly. “Well done, team.”
    Jared groaned. “‘Peter and the Wolf’? We went through all that searching to have to listen to TJ
    playing bad classical music on his harmonica?”
    TJ hit him and the two of them tumbled away to wrestle again. Erik smiled down at her and she
    grinned back in satisfaction. She really had managed to help the team.
    Suddenly the idea of being a part of the pack didn’t nauseate her. The guys had been nothing but
    supportive of her, and her heart no longer went into palpitations when she remembered she was in the bush
    with three other wolves.
    Except for the rushing, pounding rapid beat of her heart that remained every time she thought about
    Erik. Her wolf bumped to the surface, as if reaching for him. His eyes widened as they stared at each other,

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    and Maggie had to hold back from pressing closer, rubbing herself all over him. For one moment she
    seriously considered dragging him into the tent and accepting their mating.
    Her throat closed tight and she dropped her gaze away, fidgeting with the papers. She organized them,
    then thrust them out at him.
    The idea of being in wolf form with others around—she wasn’t sure she’d ever be ready for that step.
    Mating with Erik but refusing to let their wolves have contact would be the cruelest thing imaginable. She
    couldn’t play games with his emotions, couldn’t tease his wolf with promises she was unable to keep.
    What of the challenges still to come in the Wolf Games? Had she helped solve this puzzle only to tear
    victory from their grasp when she was unable to shift?
    “You’re thinking too hard. Let it rest.” Erik brushed a stray hair back behind her ear and she leaned
    into the caress without thinking. “In fact we all should turn in. Just because we know what we’re looking
    for won’t make tomorrow any easier.”
    “So using the song to solve the puzzle gave us six letters in the answer column, but no idea where
    we’ll find them? I

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