"My name is Rylee and I am a Tracker."
When children go missing, and the Humans have no leads, I'm the one they call. I am their last hope in bringing home the lost ones. I salvage what they cannot.
After months of danger, running for my life, and dealing with one crisis after another, I'm finally getting that vacation I deserve.
I even get to take my favorite guardian with me for some serious one on one time.
Of course, when it comes to my life, even a vacation can turn ugly.
And when I say ugly, I mean monsters, magic and death. Just another day in the life of a Tracker.
Rylee Adamson, Tome 6.5 : Guardian
LIAM ROLLED TO a crouch in a single motion that bared his delectable ass to me. I couldn’t resist giving it a slap before I grabbed my clothes and scrambled into them.
“Woman.” He let out a growl but not of anger. No, my guy liked his nookie on the rough side. I slapped him again for good measure, his ass tightening and his head whipping around to stare at me. His eyes glittered with a heated desire that sparked my libido and, for a moment, I forgot we were about to be seen buck naked and frolicking in the snow. Or at least, Liam was going to be seen buck naked. That made me smile.
“Later, wolf.” I had my clothes on and wished for my weapons. Someone had talked me out of bringing them, arguing that I wouldn’t need them. This was a vacation. And I’d have a werewolf/guardian and a dragon to watch over me.
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