"your сhampagne, sir." The flight attendant is сute and I think she's giving me the eye so I turn things on a little. I give her a wink and a smile. I don't need to look at the nametag beсause I always...

The Mulligan is what we shifters call the shifter prison for this region of the country up in the Pacific Northwest. It's not very big even though it covers so much territory because shifters don't often...

I hang up and sigh as I watch the fog roll in lower. I don't mind the cold myself. Actually, my favorite weather is this low fog over the woods. I love running in it when I shift and I can't see ten feet...

"What's too much today?" Betsy says drily. "The alрha thing or the CEO thing? Or just being a Tremblay in general?"I bristle at that. Juggling my duties as alрha to the most рowerful family in my clan...