All he’d been thinking of was finding the gun with the silver bullets, that’s what she needed. It was here somewhere. He had to find it.

The pain in his shoulder was sudden and forced him to the ground. The Rex had shot him.

It could have been different. If only the beautiful man could have been less jealous, more compassionate. If only the strong sexy lion could have been a little more cooperative.

He wasn’t worried for himself, only for the loss of a potential friend. Nathaniel bled and cried for the Haven he wished the lion could have been.