As a young stag-shifter, all Pembroke dreams of is being harnessed to Santa’s sleigh. Yet his world comes crashing down when Santa is slain by the imposter Frost.<br><br>War erupts in the Arctic Circle, pitting elf against reindeer, and Pembroke is sent on a perilous mission. If he fails, his herd will be lost. When the mission goes awry, the stag-shifter must put his trust in an unlikely ally.<br><br>Where does one turn in a land of ice and blood? What happens when the enemy infiltrates your heart? What begins as a wavering alliance just might take Pembroke farther than he ever imagined.

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“I mean really…” The elf stood up, putting its big toe in the stream, its cock still hard, jutting out between its thick thighs. “Leave all this…I mean I’ve never been with deer before, but…I mean…” He looked past Pembroke’s glare, opening its mouth wide, stretching out a probably very sore jaw.


The elf pointed towards a pair of trees. Their trunks twisted around each other tempestuously. Their bark was lacy with moss. Their canopies of blooms clashed into each other like clouds of pink petals. The elf motioned to them. “These magnificent trees.”


“They’re Kahani.” The reindeer snorted.


“What?” The elf looked back to Pembroke. And for a second, the creature appeared to have trouble finding him, for though Pembroke’s glittered, his skin was dark like the bark of the surrounding trees.


“Kahani…” The elf drew out the word so that every syllable dangled in the air like caramel taffy.


Chapter 18