The Witch & the Tiger

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.