Savage Hunger: Savage, Book 1 (2012) - Plot & Excerpts
Any time a new shifter was inducted into the P.I.A., the elders held a private ceremony and bestowed their blessing. Warrick hadn’t been in here since that day and certainly couldn’t have foreseen his return under these circumstances. He paused outside the room, taking a moment to draw in a slow breath and try to gather his thoughts. Exhaustion coated his entire body like he’d been double-dipped in the stuff. Every muscle within him ached and his eyelids felt like they needed to be stapled to his forehead to stay up. But his mind was on heightened alert as he braced for what was sure to come. He knocked on the large solid-oak door of the chamber and waited for it to open. His nerves grew more and more taut with every passing second. When it finally swung open, a female servant in a black, loose dress and a nonjudging gaze greeted him. “Mr. Donovan,” she murmured in a smooth, detached voice. “We’ve been expecting you. Please do come in.” Warrick gave a slight nod and stepped into the chambers.
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