He has to find his missing friend – whatever the cost.
I never saw Martin before in the academy.
A striking red head, with deep amber eyes, and the muscles to match.
Standing there, in the garden, as if waiting for me.
Perhaps, in a way, he was.
My magic is exactly what he needs.
And a tiger shifter is perhaps what I need too, though I never thought I’d meet one.
Let alone potentially fall for one.
