Can men who each bridge two worlds make a life together?<br><br>Blaze Canis is doing what he loves best. As a shooting range instructor just outside Yellowstone National Park, the former Navy SEAL sniper is still handling firearms. When Shoshoni native Logan Rider walks into his class one morning, the attraction each man feels for the other is sudden, almost mystical. Since Blaze’s teammates never knew he was gay, let alone a werewolf, he’s confident in hiding his wolf nature from Logan, too.<br><br>But will keeping his secret work, or will it blow up in Blaze’s face as his relationship with the American native deepens?

Awakening the Alpha

Logan rocked his cock across Blaze’s as his lips traversed the smooth skin of Blaze’s neck and his fingers released Blaze’s shirt buttons one by one.


Blaze’s breath was sweet, and his skin was clean. Logan ran his fingers through the short hair on his head, understanding the mingled colors now and why it grew untamed and short. He broke the kiss to make a tasting journey across Blaze’s face with his tongue as he freed the last button, pulled the shirt off his shoulders, and kissed the solid muscles.


Pushing the shirt open, his hands found the soft pelt there and threaded through it. “You were magnificent when you fought. And beautiful. I was so terrified for you, and for me, that I threw up before I got in my car.”


Blaze reached for Logan’s hand, turning it over to kiss his sensitive wrist and palm. Then he tongued between his fingers and sucked the tips.


Chapter 42