For his twenty-fifth birthday, Alec Savage gets the gift of a lifetime -- the chance to meet his father for the very first time. What he finds upon his arrival in Washington, DC, however, is not what he expects. A smashed window. An empty house. A scrawled note with his name and a phone number on it. Panicked, he dials the number and talks to an uncle he never knew he had, one who insists Alec is in danger if he stays in the house. That’s when everything starts to get weird.<br><br>Within minutes, he’s teleported all the way to nowhere Montana, in the company of the most gorgeous guy he’s ever seen, hearing about how he’s the latest mage in the Savage line. Alec doesn’t want to believe Rowan Bouchard, but it’s hard to argue with the reality of his new snowbound location or the confirmation from the uncle who greets him. He even thinks staying on the estate while they hunt for his dad won’t be so bad if he’s got Rowan as eye candy.<br><br>Except Rowan is more than that. He’s a shifter, the most beautiful black panther Alec could imagine. And according to his Uncle Martin, he’s now Alec’s familiar too ...

Savage Estate

As if to accentuate the point, Rowan growled.


The man stiffened, but his wild eyes fixed on Alec. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re fucking crazy, you know that?&rdquo;


&ldquo;You&rsquo;re the one who threatened me first.&rdquo; Crouching, he wriggled his hand between the man&rsquo;s back and floor to reach the gun handle. &ldquo;Jesus, you two are heavy.&rdquo;


His gaze met Rowan&rsquo;s as he pulled out the gun. Part of him wasn&rsquo;t surprised Rowan had figured out where he&rsquo;d gone. Rowan was smart, resourceful, and possessed a second sense about what Alec would do next. That same part preened a little at having someone so attuned to him looking out for his best interests.


Chapter 92