Wolf Clan Shifters, Tome 3: Shopie's Shifters
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- Ann Gampil (Écrivain)
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Chapter One
Jed Starnes, the wolf shifter clan's alpha, made a concerted effort to unclench his jaw. He scanned the hundreds of shifters - wolf, bear, coyote, and mountain cat - assembled in a cave deep in the High Sierra and itched to shake sens into every last one of them. Gritty dus from the cave's dirt floor made his eyes fee scratchy - or maybe it was a result of three straight days of arguing. Everyone was on edge, and serval shifters were engaged in a shouting match. He'd called them of earlier, but they were back at each other's throats again.
"This isn't working." Keri, clan alpha for bears, sat on Jed's right and spoke low into his ear. A tall, powerful built man with thick, shaggy black hair and a weather-beaten face, he skewered Jed with shrewd dark eyes.
"No shit. What do you want to do about it?"
"Call a break for an hour. Send everyone outside to cool off -"
"Goddammit!" Jed lunged to his feet. Several of the men had shifted and mountain cats stood with their hackles raised, facing of against a pack of coyotes.
"Do something about your men," Keir snarled at Blake, alpha of the coyotes.
Jon, alpha for mountain cats jumped in quickly. "Your pack started it," he told Blake.
"In pig's hey they did." Blake, tall and slender, shot to his feet and raced between the snarling, shot to his feet and raced between the snarling groups of animals. Long, blond hair was tied into a queue low on his neck, and his blue-green eyes looked deadly.
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Late 1930s, California.
The winds of change are blowing hard as shifters gather deep in the Sierra Nevada Mountains for a war powwow. Tempers run high as they argue their next move. An unexpected attack from more Hunters than they’ve ever seen forces their hand, and Blake, alpha for the coyote clan, fights alongside his brothers. He’s grimly pleased when every single one of their enemies is finally dead, the bodies chucked into glacial crevasses.
Sophie Laughing Wolf tracked her hated brother into the mountains. Gifted with foreseeing, she wants to make certain he ends up just as dead as he was in her vision. When the large group of men he’s with are set upon by shifters, mythical dual-natured beings who can take animal forms, she hides, calling on earth power to shield her.
It doesn’t work. Two shifters, back in their men’s bodies, haul her from her hiding place once the battle ends and drag her before their chief. He spares her life—for now—but she senses the animosity the others have for her. They see her as a threat, a witness to multiple murders. When the mate bond strikes, she fights its pull. So does Blake. He can’t believe the gods would be so cruel as to bind him and his lieutenants to a woman with blood ties to Hunters—their ancient enemy. She runs from her fate. So does he, but the bond burns bright, transcending everything.
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