Pack Justice (Nature Of The Beast Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
She hid the car in the shadow of a stone pillar jutting from the dry ground. I hovered at her side, flattening my ears as she pulled out a rectangular block wrapped in crinkly paper. She set it on the ground and lit it on fire. My wolf disliked the flames, but if I stayed close, it warmed my fur. Instead of a tent, all the girl had purchased was a sleeping bag, an extra blanket, and some pillows. My cheetah and I worried, and my wolf was puzzled by our concern. The unwanted memories of my human life roused. I liked camping in barren locations; it gave my cheetah room to run and hunt without humans nearby. Predators and other threats lurked in the desert, and her sleeping bag wouldn’t be enough to protect her from them. All it took was a snakebite or a scorpion’s sting to endanger a life. My cheetah’s cunning had spared me from bites or stings, but my human girl was unprepared for the wilds. She spread her bag out over the ground and sat on it, holding her hands out over the small fire.
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