There are a few things that keep me from loving the crap out of this book and yet, at the same time, I practically salivated over every scene.
**Possible spoilers, very slight and will not ruin the story. Watch out, Strays - ’cause I got claws, and I’m not afraid to use them. I’ll take on whatever - and whoever - I have to in order to find my friends. This brush with danger was all my Pride needed to summon me back. I fought him off, but then learned two of my fellow tabbies had disappeared. I’d been warned about Strays - werecats without a Pride, constantly on the lookout for someone like me: attractive, female, and fertile. But I am a werecat, a shape-shifter, and I live in two worlds.ĭespite reservations from my family and my Pride, I escaped the pressure to continue my species and carved out a normal life for myself.
I look like an all-American grad student. – There are only eight breeding female werecats left.
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