“Hayder whistled. “I’ll say. I wouldn’t mind letting her put her hands on me.” Arik clamped his lips before a growl could escape. What was wrong with his lion? “She’s pretty busy.” “So? I’m making an appointment. What’s the girl’s name?” Hayder asked. “Mine.” Who’d said that? Surely not him. Arik almost looked around to see who else was in his office, but judging by Hayder’s dropped jaw, there was only one culprit. His damned cat, who seemed to harbor a thing for the human girl.”
