Claimed by the Panther

Willow had been asking to see him shift again for days. Caspian had been avoiding it. “Why won’t you?” she […]

The nightmare woke Caspian at dawn. Willow felt him jerk awake where he’d been sleeping beside her—not touching, he never

On the fifth day, Willow learned there were hunters in the forest. She’d been doing short walks around the cave—ankle

By the second day, Willow was going stir-crazy. Her ankle was healing, but she couldn’t put weight on it yet,

Willow woke to warmth and the crackle of fire. For a disoriented moment, she thought she was home. Then memory

Caspian had never shifted so fast in his life. The moment he’d seen her fall, seen her injured and terrified

The storm hit on her fifth day in the forest. Willow had been tracking the panther—unsuccessfully—for days, hoping for another

Willow woke to the sound of her own heart pounding. The dream had been visceral—golden eyes in the darkness, a

Her. Caspian hadn’t moved in three hours. Couldn’t move. Every muscle in his massive panther body was locked, torn between

The Pacific Northwest rainforest smelled like secrets. Willow Parker inhaled deeply as she hoisted her gear pack higher on her