![]() ![]() Weddings have the strangest effect on people. ![]() Not when she’s come to mean absolutely everything to him. Why? Because this is Gwen-and no matter what the hissing, roaring, drape destroying feline says about not being ready to settle down, Lock knows he can’t simply walk away. ![]() Lock probably shouldn’t get involved, but he will. Watching out for the family and friends closest to her but missing the fact that she’s being stalked by a murderous enemy who doesn’t like hybrids…and absolutely hates Gwen. She’s sexy beyond belief and smart as hell, but she’s a born protector. Gwen-half lioness, half tigress, all kick-ass-does neither. ![]() Too bad cats don’t believe in forever.Īt nearly seven feet tall, Lock is used to people responding to him in two ways: screaming and running away. He actually watches out for her, protects her, and unlike the rest of her out-of-control family manages not to morbidly embarrass her. Yet despite his menacing ursine growl and four-inch claws, Gwen finds Lachlan “Lock” MacRyrie cute and really sweet. But what is she supposed to do with a nice, suburban Jersey boy in the form of a massive Grizzly shifter? Especially one with a rather unhealthy fetish for honey, moose, and…uh…well, her. Growing up on the tough Philly streets, Gwen O’Neill has learned how to fend for herself. ![]()
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