So what do wolves do to date?” Nick asked.
“We don’t date,” Vane said. “When a woman is in season, we fight for her and then she picks who mounts her.”
Nick gaped. “Are you kidding? You don’t have to buy her dinner? You mean you don’t even have to talk to her?” He turned to Acheron. “Dayam, Ash, make me a wolf.

Author: Sherrilyn Kenyon