Shifters of Black Forest Ridge: Mack

 Book #3

I saved Aurora’s life when we were young but couldn’t protect her when she left.

When she’s back in Black Forest Ridge for her grandmother’s birthday, our chemistry is stronger than ever. My need to protect and worship her pulls at me whenever I see her.

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Dripping with sweat, I pummeled the punching bag. With every swing of my arm, my mind still tried to process that Ro was in Black Forest.

She’s yours, my inner beast announced. Her scent has already told me so. And this time—unlike twenty-three years ago—I didn’t disagree with my beast.

Aurora is mine.

And the only person who doesn’t know it yet is her.

My punches against the bag got harder.

I was a fucking impatient man. The need to dominate, claim, and mate her pulsed through me. But there was no getting around the fact that I’d have to wait for her inner animal to wake up and claim me.

What if her beast doesn’t pick me as hers?

My inner beast snorted. Unlikely.

But there was a possibility.

Closing my eyes, I went at the bag harder.

Common sense told me Aurora needed time to settle down inside the Ridge before I charged her like a bull.

Then there was the other issue that I’d sensed. Pain emanated from her body. Aurora had hinted that she’d been injured in the military, but to what extent was unclear.