Claimed by the Panther

One Year Later “Elara, no! Don’t put that in your mouth!” Willow lunged for the six-month-old baby who’d just grabbed […]

“I need to go back to Cedar Ridge. One last time.” Willow said it three weeks after Jack’s final attack.

Caspian felt it first—the wrongness in his territory. The intrusion. They’d been working on the cabin, real walls going up

“You want to do WHAT?” Sarah’s voice was incredulous through the phone. “A press conference,” Willow repeated. “Full disclosure. Shifters

Caspian prepared the space like it was sacred. He found a hidden grove deep in their new territory—ancient trees surrounding

They ran for three days. North through the wilderness, avoiding trails, avoiding people, avoiding everything. Caspian in panther form most

“Am I a monster?” Caspian asked the question three days later, as they worked on clearing a space for their

The nightmares started two days after the attack. Caspian would jolt awake, panther-eyes blazing, claws extended, ready to fight. Willow

Caspian had killed before. But he’d never killed like this. He was a blur of violence—claws and teeth and pure,

It happened while Caspian was hunting. He’d only been gone for an hour. Willow had insisted she’d be fine in