Lover Beware 04 - Only Human

estate, and several condos here in San Diego.
    The Nokolai chief was a rich man. His son seemed to do pretty well for himself, too.
    She stopped at a plain white sedan that looked like a dozen others lined up beneath the low ceiling. He stood on the other side of the car, waiting for her to unlock it. Their eyes met.
    Her spine tingled. “There's a bill due to come before the House this fall," she said. “The Species Citizenship Bill. According to what I've read, you're strongly in favor of it"
    "Interested in politics, are you?"
    “The Supreme Court ruling already gives you citizenship.
    The Species Citizenship Bill won't change that, but it will declare lupi and others of the Blood nonhuman."
    "But entitled to the rights and responsibilities of citizenship whether we're on two feet or four." He studied her face a moment, then nodded as if he'd confirmed something. "You don't approve of a law that would treat a beast as a person."
    "I don't understand why you'd want to be declared nonhuman!"
    He lifted those tilted eyebrows. "I am a lupus of Clan Nokolai. What else matters?"
    Arrogant bastard. Lily swung her door open and slid inside.
    She could well believe he was royal. She could also, all too easily, believe he was a predator.
    She let him in and started the engine. He slid in beside her and, after a second's hesitation, reached for the seat belt.
    It occurred to her that a car was another small, enclosed space. She punched the buttons to let down the windows.
    “Hope you don't mind," she said casually. "I like fresh air."
    "Not at all. I'm sure the air will grow fresher soon."
    At the moment it smelled of oil, exhaust fumes, and hot concrete. Heat rose in her cheeks, but she didn't think he'd notice. She was, quite literally, thick-skinned. Neither bruises nor blushes showed much. "Do you really think you'll be able to sniff out the identity of the attacker?"

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    "I don't know. My senses aren't as acute in this form. It's worth trying."
    "A less acute sense of smell would be a blessing at the morgue." With sudden alarm, she added, "Unless you plan to, ah—"
    "I won't Change. Aside from the discomfort, and the danger of doing so in these surroundings, it is not allowed. Not within the city."
    "The Change is uncomfortable?"
    "It can be. We are tied to nature. Changing while surrounded by buildings, concrete, and steel instead of earth and sky, is ... possible. But it exacts a price."
    She thought about that as she pulled out into traffic. Had whoever Changed in order to kill done it in a park, or some other pocket of nature? "You say you're forbidden to Change within the city limits. You're not talking about the law."
    "My Lupois forbade this many years ago."
    "Lupois?"
    "You would say 'king' or 'high prince.' Though perhaps
    'clan chief is closer." He was sitting with his forearm propped on the window opening. Air streamed through, pouring itself around that narrow, sculpted face, whipping his hair around it.
    She spotted a gap in the other lane between a panel truck and an SUV, accelerated smoothly, and whipped into it. The panel truck honked. Turner's hand clenched tightly on the door. Charitably, she chose to overlook that. “The Lupois is your father."
    "Yes."
    The Change was intensely important to him, to all lupi, from what he'd said. If the Lupois had the authority to forbid or restrict it, that was considerable power. "And do all members of your clan obey the Lupois in this?"
    "I would have said yes, until I heard of the first killing.
    Now I don't know."
    "You think it's someone from your clan."
    "I don't know," he repeated, and she heard a thread of anger or frustration in his voice. "We are the only clan near San Diego, but we aren't the only lupi."
    He would want it to be someone outside his clan, she thought, signaling for the turn. "I know about big, close-knit families. I come from one myself. A brother, two sisters, three 258
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    uncles, four aunts, lots of cousins. Both of my father's parents are still living. Then there's Grandmother."
    If he thought it was ridiculous for her to compare her extended family to a lupus clan, he didn't say so. "You say
    'grandmother' as if she were the only one to bear that title."
    "She's one of a kind, all right. My sister and I call her Tiger Lady—though not to her face. I'm named after her. That is, I bear the English version of her name."
    "My name is Anglicized, too."
    She glanced at him quickly. "Turner?"
    "No, Rule. It was