I’m supposed to be filming melting glaciers. Not getting rescued by a seven-foot lumberbeast who growls when I breathe too loud.Cassian is part man, part myth, and 100% not interested in being discovered. Too bad my drone caught him shifting mid-snowstorm—and now the footage is worth enough to pay off my student loans, my therapist, and maybe a cabin in Aspen.Problem is, the second I hit record, the hunters start closing in.He says I should run.Instead, I stay... moreI’m supposed to be filming melting glaciers. Not getting rescued by a seven-foot lumberbeast who growls when I breathe too loud.Cassian is part man, part myth, and 100% not interested in being discovered. Too bad my drone caught him shifting mid-snowstorm—and now the footage is worth enough to pay off my student loans, my therapist, and maybe a cabin in Aspen.Problem is, the second I hit record, the hunters start closing in.He says I should run.Instead, I stay. Because under that silent glacial glare and those scarred forearms is a man who treats warmth like a luxury… and touches me like he’s starving.I didn’t come here looking for a mate.But the bear inside him just decided I’m his.And when Syndicate soldiers break down the door, he doesn’t shift.He fights for me as a man.Which is so much hotter than claws. Read on for fated mates, one-bed blizzards, scarred protector size gap, and a bear shifter who holds back the beast—until someone touches what’s his. HEA Guaranteed! less
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