Generations ago, shifters -- many with magic powers -- were accepted throughout Emylnor. But a war with the nearby dragon nation bred concern, and though Emylnor's forces beat back the invasion, the shifters retreated into hiding.<br><br>Akton is a weasel shifter who seems to have no magical talents. When he is hunted, Talfryn joins the fight, finally able to flex his salamander flame powers. But while they make a good team, the thrill quickly wears off when they uncover recruitment orders. A shifter named Basil is building an army.<br><br>Someone has to warn Queen Ylenia before Basil can launch Emylnor into another war. When Akton and Talfryn volunteer to deliver the information to her, they have no intention of getting deeply involved with the fight -- or each other. But to stop Basil, they need to learn to trust each other completely, and fast. Or all of Emylnor will burn ...

Flame and Snow

“It isn’t solely sex. Most appealing is that you’re a shifter—it is difficult to find those who are open, and so a novelty to be spending time with unafraid shifters. Often the queen’s guests wish to see your abilities—”


“You shift for them,” said Shanna, like she thought Eynri was taking too long to explain to Akton. He figured she didn’t see him as useful. “Sometimes stay shifted for them. You get the occasional dignitary who enjoys having a hawk constantly on her shoulder, able to follow her commands. You get the odd pervert who wants you to show him how fast you can heal. That’s the trade you’re looking for, isn’t it?”


“Your standard of living is very high,” said Eynri again. “Excellent food, healers, mobility around the palace and its gardens, ability to collect wealth—Ylenia permits you to keep any gifts you’re given.”


“But I have to perform,” said Akton, hating the thought. Eynri spread his hands as if to say, there it was, and Akton clenched his jaw.


Chapter 61