I’m a bit nervous. I think a part of Summer really wants to shoot me. I glance at the gun. I could snatch it from her no problem. But that would get her riled. She’s got a temper, this one. Sexy, too, when she’s pissed. Eyebrows flaring. Chest heaving. Cheeks flushed. Like when I had her pinned a...
Opiyel’s dogs are raging against one another, a swarming tide of madness. This is what happens when predators lose the security of the pack. I’ve seen it before. On the mountain ridge, when Mia and Nash challenged Aaron. Suddenly there’s a tremendous crack, then another. The earth parts a fractio...