My two favorite things:
1. Hunting feral shifters
2. Executing feral shifters.
When I was young, a rabid feral bear slaughtered my entire pack and I've spent my life trying to right that wrong.
I'm a lone wolf now, hellbent on revenge.
I've eliminated dozens of bears over the years, but this last one is proving to be tricky.
For the first time ever, I'm hesitating.
It's not because of him. I have no sympathy for a feral bear.
It's because of his sister.
She's my mate.
And if I put down her brother, she'll never forgive me.
But if I let a feral bear go loose, I'll never forgive myself.
My mate or my destiny.
An impossible choice.
But one that I have to make.
