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A Prideful Mate 
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©Copyright Amber Kell 2011 
Cover Art by Natalie Winters ©Copyright February 2011 
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Supernatural Mates 

 

A PRIDEFUL MATE 

 
 

Amber Kell 

 

 

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Dedication 

 

 

Thanks to my fans who give me all those supportive notes and emails.  

You don’t know how much encouragement means to a writer. 

 
 

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iPhone: Apple Inc. 
 

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Chapter One 

 

 

 

Kevin looked out the window at the pride of lions sunning on the porch, and released 

the sigh building in his chest. Leaning against the window frame he thought over his life. As 

much as he loved the ladies, the addition of Adrian, the alpha’s mate, brought back feelings 

he’d long suppressed. The craving for the touch of another man burned through him each 

time he saw Talon stroke Adrian’s skin. 

Kevin didn’t want Adrian for himself—he wasn’t suicidal—but the looks exchanged 

between the mated pair reminded Kevin how good it could be with another man.  

Equal.  

As much as he loved the lush feel of a woman’s body, he’d always known it was the 

hard form of a man he preferred. Now that he had two cubs of his own, it was time to find 

his mate. 

“Thinking about leaving us?” Tia, the mother of his little boys, wrapped her arms 

around his waist, settling her chin on his shoulder.  

Kevin knew she was asking, more for curiosity, than that she cared if he left the pride. 

Tia was more than capable of raising their boys, but she was his friend and cared for him in 

her own offhand lion way.  

Kevin sighed again. “Not really.” He nodded towards the couch where Adrian was 

curled up beside Talon. For a lone wolf, the smaller man was a cuddler. “Just wishing for a 

mate of my own, I want what they have.” 

Tia tilted her head. “Extremely loud sex?” 

Kevin threw back his head, laughing. “No. Well, I wouldn’t object to that either, but I 

meant a relationship with a guy.” 

“Pickings are a little lean on the mountain, big guy,” Tia said, releasing him and giving 

him an affectionate pat on his back. “Maybe you should ask Adrian if he knows anyone.” 

Shaking his head, Kevin looked at the pair. “I don’t think I could go for a wolf. Don’t 

get me wrong,” he held up his hands to ward off a blow, “there’s nothing wrong with 

Adrian. I just have a feeling my mate will be feline.” He took a careful step away from Tia in 

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case she decided to attack anyway. The females were psychotically attached to Adrian, 

mostly because he made them chocolate treats. They all purred whenever he stepped foot 

into the kitchen. Kevin suspected Adrian laced his brownies with catnip, but he’d yet been 

able to catch the wolf at it. 

Tia frowned. “There aren’t any other prides nearby. Oh!” Her face lit up. “What about 

that new dating service.” 

Kevin let his expression show his opinion of that idea. “I’m not signing up with 

Werekin Wanted. I don’t care if they guarantee a match or your money back.” 

“Hah!” Tia pointed an accusatory finger at him. “You looked into them.” 

Kevin blushed. He hated to admit it. He had considered the site. Shit, he was getting 

desperate, but as Tia said there weren’t a lot of choices up on the mountain.  

“I might have looked at the site, but I don’t think I can go through with it. I mean how 

pathetic is a guy who finds someone through an online dating service?” 

“About as pathetic as a guy who’s afraid to try because he might fail,” Tia said. She 

nudged him with her shoulder. “The boys are old enough that you don’t need to be here all 

the time. They aren’t babies.” 

“I know.” How could he explain that he had an unnatural affection for his children? 

Most lions would’ve moved on after his babies were born, but Kevin adored his five and 

seven-year-old and couldn’t bear to leave them. 

“I’m not saying you have to go,” Tia said, as if reading his mind. “We all love having 

you here, we just want you to be happy.” 

“I know, darlin’.” He gave the female lion an affectionate smile. “You’re sweet on me.” 

Tia gave a snort. “You may be great in bed, darlin’,” she said, mimicking his accent, 

“but we both know it isn’t a love connection.” 

Kevin smiled back. “But we’ve had some fun.” 

“Yes, we have.” Tia grabbed his wrist. “Now come with me.” 

“Hey, Adrian, can I borrow one of your computers?” Tia called across the room. 

Adrian lifted his head from Talan’s lap. “No problem. Use the laptop with the green 

case.” 

“Okay.” 

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Adrian was weird about his computers, but since they contained his livelihood, Kevin 

didn’t hold it against him. 

Kevin didn’t speak while Tia dragged him into Adrian’s new office. The wolf’s digs 

were amazing. There was a wall of glass that looked out across their forested property with a 

special coating that darkened when it was bright outside. The furniture was comfortable 

leather, and his work desk, covered with a multitude of computers, spread along an entire 

wall. 

Interspersed throughout the room were display cabinets encasing limited edition 

paraphernalia from video games Adrian had worked on, including a full reproduction of an 

ogre axe with a real blade.  

Shaking his head at the wolf’s outlandish collection, Kevin watched Tia grab the green 

laptop and open the case. 

“Come sit here,” she said, pointing to the chair beside her. 

Sighing, Kevin plopped down onto the spot indicated. He knew better than to argue. 

It only took her a moment to get to the site. The dating home page showed a bunch of 

people gazing with disgusting adoration into each other’s eyes.  

“I bet they used actors,” Kevin grumbled. Even as he said it, he doubted they did. The 

pairs had the same expression in their eyes Adrian and Talan did when they looked at each 

other. 

“Stop it.” Tia nudged Kevin in the shoulder. “Let’s do a little shopping shall we?” 

“Don’t we have to sign up for this?” 

“Nope, see.” She pointed to the note in the corner of the screen. It stated viewing was 

free. He would only have to sign up if he wanted to communicate with one of their members. 

“Fair enough, but once we’re done looking over these losers I’m going to have a big 

lunch and a nap. If you’re good, I’ll let you fix it for me.” 

“And if I’m bad?” Tia asked with a smile. 

“Then you can fix me dinner too.” 

The lioness laughed. “Lucky me.” 

They sat in companionable silence as they clicked through the pictures. 

“He’s cute,” Tia said about a gold-haired man with brown eyes. 

“He’s straight.” 

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“It says here he likes guys.” 

Kevin shrugged. “Maybe he’s confused.” 

Tia laughed. “What about that one?” 

“Too short. I like them taller.” 

“Adrian’s short.” 

“Adrian is prettier.” 

“True.” 

Tia clicked through several screens. They laughed over the goofier pictures and sighed 

at the romantic ones, but neither of them showed any interest in a particular member. Tia 

sped through the next three. 

“Stop.” 

“What? Did you see something?” 

Tia clicked back a couple of times before Kevin had her stop again. 

“Him?” 

“Yeah.” Kevin set his chin on his hand and gazed longingly at the screen. 

“Hmmm. Really?” 

Kevin nodded. “He’s the one.” 

“Like, the one?” 

“Yeah, my mate.” 

“How can you tell from a photo?” 

“Talan could tell from Adrian’s photo,” Kevin pointed out. 

“True.” 

They both stared at the screen for a moment. 

“Want to sign up and send him a note?” 

“No, I want to hunt ‘im down, strip ‘im and lick ‘im like a lollipop.” 

“Eww,” Tia laughed. “That’s way more information than I need.” 

Kevin shrugged. “I’ll settle for an email.” 

“How generous of you.” 

A few screens later Kevin was signed up and ready to send his first email to his mate. 

 

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Payce arrived at his apartment bruised and tired. He was going to find a new job any 

day now. If he had to take any more crap from that foreman he was going to rip the man’s 

arm off and beat him with it. Bastard wasn’t looking earlier and nailed Payce in the head 

with a two by four. If he weren’t a werejaguar, he’d probably be dead. 

As it was, the jaguar inside him was restless. It was getting close to his mating time. By 

age twenty-five his mother was already pregnant with her second litter. Payce didn’t long for 

children of his own. He had no interest in knocking some woman up, but he wouldn’t say no 

to sharing his life with a man. 

The right man. 

Payce wasn’t even particularly picky. The guy didn’t have to be gorgeous or rich, or 

any of those things normally coveted. Payce was looking for a nice guy, a man who wouldn’t 

scream, or yell or punch him in the face if he didn’t offer his ass to his friends when he 

brought them over. 

Luckily, Fred and his friends were too drunk to remember what really went on. The 

jaguar had completely come out and scared the hell out of everyone. Payce quickly packed 

his crap and left.  

The story of his life.  

To this day Fred still didn’t understand why Payce left him, nor did he touch another 

drop of alcohol. Apparently when he was drunk he had hallucinations. 

The truth was, Payce had poor control over his jaguar half. He always had. Whenever 

he was stressed or surprised, he shifted into his jaguar form. The pissy kitty half always got 

him into trouble and probably would continue to if he lived to enter his thirties.  

As the only surviving cub of his litter, Payce was truly alone in the world. In the cat 

world you didn’t get to move back in with Mommy and Daddy if things got rough. You 

sucked it up and tried not to get your ass killed.  

Groaning as he settled on his couch, Payce grabbed his laptop from the coffee table and 

logged into his Were Wanted account.  

“Let’s see what kind of loser wants to get to know me today.” Ever since he’d joined the 

matchmaking site he’d been besieged by emails from prospective mates. None of which he’d 

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piss on if they were on fire. Checking his inbox, he wasn’t surprised to see there were thirty-

five new emails. 

He deleted the first five that were from men he’d heard from previously. He opened the 

next ten, deleting them as he viewed their pictures. He wasn’t going to waste time replying 

to men who weren’t what he was looking for.  

Randomly opening the next email, his mouth dropped open when he saw the picture. 

“Must be touched up. No one’s that beautiful.” 

The picture showed a man with golden hair, gold eyes and lightly golden skin. He 

checked the species. “Figures,” he said with a snort.  

He moved to delete the email, but something stopped him. The guy had a nice smile. 

Not the kind of ‘look, I’m handsome’ smile some of the pictures had. There was a kindness in 

his eyes, as if he sincerely wanted to find his mate.  

Reading his portfolio made Payce laugh. It listed that Kevin was looking for someone to 

sleep with, eat with and go for long romantic walks in the forest so they could fuck against 

trees, because he was ‘a man who appreciated nature’. 

A quick check showed the man lived a few hours away from Seattle in the Cascade 

Mountains. 

“A mountain man, huh?” 

Payce clicked on the email to respond. He wanted to meet the man. 

His email pinged seconds later with an invitation to come to Kevin’s home for the 

weekend. 

“Shit, I have to work.” The idea of spending a weekend in the mountains appealed to 

Payce, but they were on a tight deadline to get this building up and he couldn’t take time off 

for a few more weeks. 

Payce emailed back. 

Have to work this weekend. Call me. 

He included his phone number and sent his reply. Payce waited, and waited. Shaking 

his head at his stupidity, he stood up to get a beer. It’s not like the guy was waiting by his 

email for Payce’s response. 

Two steps towards the kitchen, his cell phone rang. 

Payce snatched it off the clip on his belt. 

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“Hello.” 

“Hello there, darlin’.” A deep, sexy, southern drawl rolled across the line and straight 

to his cock. “This is Kevin.” 

“Umm, hi.” 

“I’m sorry to hear you have to work, what is it you do and when are you gettin’ off?” 

If the guy kept talking to him like that Payce would be getting off in a few minutes. His 

cock was harder than the marble he was installing at work. 

“I work in construction.” Payce hoped the man wasn’t one of those snobs who sneered 

at blue collar workers. 

“I bet you have all kinds of interesting calluses,” the southerner purred. 

For the first time in his life, Payce wanted to toss his responsibilities out the window 

and go play a little. “I suppose so, what do you do?” He continued into the kitchen to get his 

beer as the smooth voice purred in his ear.  

“I don’t want to talk about me, I want to talk about you. Are you as pretty as your 

picture?” 

Payce choked on his beer. “Me! What about you, Mr. Golden Cat?” 

“Yep, I’m just as pretty as my picture,” the man said. Payce could hear the smile in his 

voice. “We need to get together and make a pretty two-headed cat.” 

Laughing, Payce set down the beer before he spilled it all over the kitchen. “I’d love to 

do that, but, like I said, it will be a few weeks.” 

“I’m not the patient sort. What if I came to you? Do you have a few hours to spare for 

lunch?” 

“You take a long lunch,” Payce teased. 

“Sometimes it’s hard to get the mayo jar open.” 

“Is that what they’re calling it these days?” 

“I don’t care what you call it. You fuck me, I fuck you, but somehow one of us is 

fucking the other one. I’ve been hard since I saw your picture, and from what I can tell you’re 

interested.” 

He really should just tell the guy off, but there was something irresistible about that 

voice. 

“I’m not a ‘jump into bed with a stranger’ kind of guy.” 

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“Well, honey, I’m willin’ to woo you, if it’ll make you feel better, but we both know 

your goin’ to be ass up beneath me.” The man’s voice was confident without sounding 

smarmy. 

Payce couldn’t believe he was doing this. “I’m off Sunday,” he blurted out. “My boss is 

too cheap to pay extra to work on Sunday.” 

“I’ll be there, give me an address.” The man lost some of his twang when he was in 

commanding mode…good to know. 

 Payce blurted out his address to the confident lion on the other end of the phone. His 

mind was torn about meeting the stranger, but his body had other ideas. Payce rubbed his 

erection through his jeans. Shit, never had three days felt like an eternity. 

The lion’s voice gentled as if he could feel Payce’s sudden attack of nerves over the 

telephone. “We don’t have to do anything but have lunch, hon. Don’t let me pressure ya into 

doing something you’re not ready for.” 

With that one sentence, Payce felt the tight knot of tension in his stomach dissolve. 

“Thanks, Kevin. I’ll see you Sunday.” 

Smiling like a loon, Payce disconnected the call before he begged his southern-sounding 

lion to come visit him sooner. He had a feeling he’d need his full energy to deal with Kevin. 

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Chapter Two 

 

 

 

Kevin’s nerves rattled as much as his truck, as he drove down to meet his mate in 

Seattle. He couldn’t remember ever feeling this nervous even at the birth of his sons.  

He hoped the clothes Tia picked out would do the trick. She assured him that the 

stretchy blue shirt brought out his gold eyes, but Kevin thought it wasn’t him. He wore it, 

though, because Tia told him torn concert T-shirts from high school weren’t a fashion 

statement he wanted to share with his new mate. 

“Break him in gently, honey,” she said, kissing his cheek. 

Kevin took her advice about the shirt, but rebelled in his footwear when she brought 

him loafers. 

Loafers, what kind of pansy ass wore loafers? 

He decided to wear his favourite pair of cowboy boots and ignored her knowing smirk. 

They both knew he wore them like a kid clutched his favourite blankie whenever he needed 

reassurance. They were soft, worn and he’d gone through more with them than most people 

did in a ten-year marriage. He was going to be buried in those boots. 

Of course, if he didn’t pay attention to the road, it was going to be sooner than 

expected. 

He let out a sigh of relief when he found Payce’s apartment without too much trouble. 

Who really needed a left tail light anyway? 

The building was made out of brown brick and sat in a nice neighbourhood, nothing 

fancy but it had a solid working class feel. Kevin bet there wasn’t a fancy coffee shop within 

three blocks. 

Letting out a long slow breath to calm his nerves, Kevin locked up his truck and all but 

bounced up the steps. He left his small suitcase in the cab of the truck. He didn’t want Payce 

to think he presumed too much. 

He had every intention of spending the day and most of the night with his mate, but he 

didn’t want to tell Payce yet, the man sounded skittish. Tia had already talked him out of 

bringing his daddy’s ring. 

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He wondered how hard he’d have to tug to drag the werecat to the mountains with 

him. Shit, he hoped Payce liked kids. 

Buzzing Payce’s apartment door button, Kevin shifted from foot to foot trying to 

control his nerves. He felt more excited than when he was a lion cub at Christmas and Daddy 

gave him a toy cow that screamed when he bit it. 

That random memory made him wonder where he could get one of those for his boys. 

“Hello,” a scratchy voice said over the speakers. 

“Payce, hon, it’s Kevin. Let me in.” 

There was a buzz, a click, and Kevin snatched the door open. Payce was on the fifth 

floor but Kevin was too impatient to wait for the elevator. Within minutes he dashed up the 

stairs and pounded on Payce’s door. 

The door opened and Kevin stared. “Wow, you’re even prettier than Adrian.” 

Payce was as tall as Kevin and bigger, with the muscled build of someone who worked 

with his body for a living. Kevin hadn’t expected that. In his mind his mate was smaller, 

more delicate, this was so much better than his dream match.  

Black hair, black eyes and a lush, suck-me mouth set in a sculpted, masculine face, 

made Kevin harder than he’d ever been before. Pretty didn’t cover the guy, he was beautiful. 

He hoped his drool didn’t form a puddle on the wood floor. 

“Who the fuck is Adrian?” A scowl crossed those amazing features. 

“Umm. Who?” 

“Adrian, the guy I’m prettier than?” He said ‘prettier’ like it was an insult. 

“Oh, my alpha’s mate, wanna see?” 

“Come in first.” Payce grabbed Kevin’s wrist and pulled him inside.  

Kevin growled at the spike of desire that jolted through him like a lightning bolt. He let 

the door slam behind him before he yanked at his wrist, pulling Payce towards him. Their 

bodies slammed together carrying them against the front door. 

Gripping Payce’s shirt, Kevin growled, “Kiss me.” 

Payce didn’t argue. Gold sparks flickered in his dark eyes as his mouth came down on 

Kevin’s, like a man who was going to take what he wanted and Kevin better like it. 

Kevin moaned, letting the other man know how much he enjoyed his kiss and the hard 

body crushing him against the wooden door. 

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Payce didn’t know what came over him. It was like he wanted to devour the golden 

werelion. When the name of another man crossed Kevin’s lips, aggression he didn’t know he 

had rushed through his body. The thought that this man would even think of someone else 

while looking at Payce, made him uncontrollably angry, which was stupid since they’d just 

met. 

Kissing Kevin was better than anything he’d ever felt before. The man’s lips were soft 

but firm, as if they were made for Payce’s mouth. When Kevin groaned against him, Payce 

almost came in his pants from the sensation. Any doubt that he might not find the lion 

attractive in person disappeared as soon as he saw Kevin. He wanted to wrap the other man 

around him and wallow in his scent. 

Fuck. 

Payce yanked away from Kevin. 

“Y-you’re my mate,” he said, panting. 

Kevin leaned against the door and gave him a lazy smile. His eyes a dark, dark gold, a 

colour Payce knew he would always associate as the colour of lust. “Yep.” 

The lion’s lack of surprise at Payce’s earth shattering revelation said more than any 

words. “You knew. How could you know?” 

Shrugging, the lion reached for him again. “I saw your picture.” 

Payce stepped back. “I saw your picture too, but I didn’t get any revelations.” 

“Maybe it’s a lion thing.” Kevin stepped forward again.  

Payce learned for the first time how it felt  to  be  stalked.  For  each  step  he  made 

backwards, Kevin took one forward. The teasing expression disappeared to be replaced by a 

chilling intensity that told Payce he was about to be claimed whether he wanted to be or not. 

He held up his hand feeling like a ridiculous virgin in a bad romance and was surprised 

when it worked. 

Kevin stopped. “What!” he said, exasperation crossing his handsome features.  

Payce refused to be distracted by his mate’s obvious beauty. The man was like a golden 

god and he wanted to climb him like Mt. Olympus, but he wasn’t going to be dragged into a 

rushed mating with a guy he barely knew. 

“I’m not ready to be mated.” 

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“You’re ready,” Kevin said, taking a baby step towards Payce. 

“Stop.” 

“What!” Kevin’s tone was taking on a distinctive whine that Payce found hysterically 

funny. He was like a child refused his favourite toy. “Don’t you want to be my mate?” 

The hurt in those gold eyes was his undoing. Sighing, Payce flopped down on his 

couch, patting the spot beside him. 

“That’s more like it,” Kevin said, sitting as close to Payce as possible without sitting in 

his lap. 

Kevin leaned over to kiss him.  

Payce planted his hand in the middle of Kevin’s chest. “No.” 

Groaning, Kevin threw himself back on the couch pillows. “Why don’t ya just stab me 

in the heart and get it over with?” 

“You’re kind of the dramatic type, aren’t you?” Payce asked, amused. The lion went 

from one wild emotion to the other without stopping at calm in between. 

“I’m an all or nothin’ kinda guy,” Kevin admitted, peeking at him through his golden 

lashes. 

“Don’t think you’re going to tempt me with your sexy looks.” Payce shook a finger at 

the lion. “We need to have a serious conversation.” 

“No, we don’t.”  

Before he could object, he found himself with a lapful of lion.  

“We don’t ever hafta have a serious conversation. Let’s just fuck like horny cats, move 

you up to my pride and live happily ever after.” 

The look in Kevin’s eyes was scarily serious. For a man who didn’t like to be serious, his 

expression said it all. This wasn’t a kidding moment for Kevin. He meant everything he just 

said. 

“Why would I want to move from Seattle, I have everything I need here? We don’t even 

know if we’re compatible yet.” Payce felt a blush burn his cheeks as soon as those words left 

his mouth. The fact they were both hard and wanting said everything was right and fine with 

their sexual attraction. 

“Just because our bodies are compatible doesn’t mean our minds are.” There, that 

sounded like a reasonable statement, didn’t it? 

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Kevin gave him an indulgent look, like Payce was a not particularly bright child. “The 

solution is obvious.” 

“It is?” 

Kevin nodded. “Don’t think.” 

Then the sneaky lion swooped in and kissed Payce, driving every freaking thought out 

of his mind. In that moment he knew he would do anything Kevin wanted as long as he got 

to feel that gorgeous cock filling his ass. 

He broke away from their kiss to speak, only to have Kevin slide strong hands into his 

hair and yank him back. The slight pain made him even harder.  

Shit!  

In ten minutes the sexy lion had already discovered his kink. He loved being mastered. 

He wasn’t into a lot of whips or chains, but a strong man who could hold him down while he 

was fucked within an inch of his life, pushed all his buttons double time. 

“Like that do you?” Kevin leant back and gave him a wicked smile with a tip of a fang 

showing through. The lion slid off his lap. “Strip,” he commanded. 

Payce stood and took off his shirt, pleased at the small whimper he heard from the 

other man. When he glanced at Kevin, the lion’s expression was calm but unmoved. Maybe 

he’d imagined the noise. 

“Pants,” Kevin barked. 

Smiling, Payce stripped off his denim pants, slowly revealing to Kevin that he wasn’t 

wearing any underwear. 

“Ni-i-i-ce.” That southern drawl was back, the sound of it heating Payce from head to 

toe. It was a voice he could get used to while he was bound motionless to his bed with the 

sexy southerner standing over him. 

“Where are you from?” He had to know. 

“I’m a Louisiana boy. Now stand properly. You know what I mean.” Kevin’s soft drawl 

hardened and so did every part of Payce’s body. 

Standing straight, Payce gripped his left wrist with his right hand behind him, placing 

his feet a shoulder length apart. 

Still dressed, Kevin walked a complete circle around him. “Very nice. No tattoos or 

piercings?” 

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“No, sir.” 

It felt natural to call the other man sir. It calmed his Jaguar. Inside the beast had been 

raging to escape ever since Kevin walked through the door. Now it curled up into a happy 

kitty, all but purring under the lion’s regard. Maybe that was the trick. Maybe he needed 

someone the jaguar knew was a stronger cat. Kevin was one of the few people on this planet 

who could subdue him, something no human could do, no matter how strong the Dom.  

For the first time in a long while, Payce felt calm. He knew even if he freaked and 

shifted into a jaguar, his mate’s animal was bigger, stronger and could take him down before 

anything bad happened. 

 “Now we need to establish a few rules in this relationship.” Kevin’s drawl was all but 

gone.  

It was a relief that the lion had such a strong tell. Payce would always be able to gauge 

the emotional position of his mate by the sound of his accent. He cleared his mind and 

focussed on Kevin’s words.  

“You are mine and if anyone else touches you I will kill them, understand?” 

“Yes, sir.” 

“If you touch them, I will kill them, understood?” 

“Yes, sir.” 

“I’m an easy-going guy and I expect you to be an equal partner in our life together but I 

will be in charge in the bedroom. Now,” Kevin held up a hand as if to stop Payce’s words, 

“that doesn’t mean I will always top. I like a man inside me as much as I like to top, but I 

might tie you down first. You have any objections?” 

The image in his mind of Kevin riding him while Payce was tied to the bed was too 

much for Payce. His body convulsed as cum shot out of his cock, splattering onto the 

wooden floor. 

“I’ll take that as a no,” Kevin said, his drawl slow and easy. 

“You can take that anyway you want, as long as you take me,” Payce gasped through 

his orgasm. 

“Bedroom,” Kevin snapped. 

Payce broke formation, grabbed Kevin’s wrist and dragged him down the hall. He 

could clean up the mess later. 

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“Maybe we need to review who’s in charge again,” Kevin said.  

Payce heard the amusement in his voice. 

“We’re not in the bedroom yet.” Payce let go of the werelion as soon as they crossed the 

doorframe. “Now we’re here. You can be in charge.” 

Kevin gave him a wicked smile that sent shivers of desire down his spine, and 

miraculously, his cock struggled to rise again. He looked at it in astonishment. 

“Lions mate twenty to forty times a day when we’re in heat,” Kevin said matter-of-

factly as he stripped off his sea blue shirt, exposing a fine tight body and making Payce 

wonder again what Kevin did for a living. 

“I’m not a female lion, and if you try to fuck me forty times, I will crush your skull.” 

Kevin tilted his head. “That’s very specific.” 

Payce shrugged. “It’s a jaguar thing.” 

“Huh.” 

Payce noticed that his words had no effect on Kevin’s intention to mate with him as the 

man continued stripping, exposing a body Payce was more than willing to explore entirely 

with his tongue. 

“On the bed.” 

Shaking with excitement, Payce turned and slowly climbed on the bed. He made sure 

Kevin got a good look at his ass as he moved. 

The low growl behind him said his ploy was noticed. 

“You’re playing with fire, boy.” 

Payce rolled over, trying to look more confident than he felt. It had been a long time 

since his last lover, and forever since his last shifter sex. 

The tender smile Kevin gave him eased his nerves. “You just tell me if there’s somethin’ 

you don’t like.” 

Payce returned the other man’s charming smile. “Do I need a safe word?” 

Laughing, Kevin crawled up on the bed and settled on all fours over Payce’s body. 

Payce’s cock rose to greet him. 

“We’re not doing a scene, darlin’, just some man on man lovin’. There’s nothing I’m 

gonna do that’ll make you do anything more than scream my name.” 

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Payce smiled at the confident man above him. “What makes you think I’m going to 

scream?” 

“Honey, they always scream.” 

Payce couldn’t stop the growl his jaguar pushed through his throat. The thought of 

anyone else being in the same position he was, made him want to kill something. Now he 

knew what Kevin meant. Before he thought the lion was just being dramatic.  

Guess not. 

“Calm darlin’, calm.” 

Kevin’s voice pulled him back from his urge to shift. The lion’s hands pinning his wrists 

calmed him, suppressing his rage. 

“Your kitty is close to the surface, isn’t it, love?” 

“Yeah,” Payce panted. Breathing in the scent of the man he knew was his mate soothed 

him more than any shifter anger management session. He’d attended enough to know. 

Kevin leant down, rubbing his cheek alongside Payce’s, first one side, then the other, 

marking Payce with his scent. Breathing in Kevin’s pheromones settled his jaguar 

completely. Sighing, Payce went boneless beneath his mate. 

“I’m not a virgin,” Kevin said, his eyes sparkling. “That’s not a problem for you, is it 

baby?” 

“Baby? Really?” 

Kevin’s smile got bigger. “Snookums? Baby Cakes? Snickerdoodle? Love Kitten?” 

“You have to sleep sometime,” Payce reminded the lion. 

Kevin laughed. 

Payce didn’t think he’d ever met such a happy person. Despite his big, handsome 

exterior, the other man was just a big, goofy lion inside. This made him even more attractive 

to Payce, who never had much laughter in his life. 

Here was a man who knew how to have fun and could bring some fun into Payce’s life. 

A sharp bite on his nipple snapped his attention back to the lion. 

“Pay attention, kitten,” Kevin teased. 

“I will off you,” Payce warned, but he couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across his 

face. He really liked this guy. 

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“But think of all the fun you’d miss,” Kevin said in a wheedling tone. The lion leant 

down and bit Payce’s other nipple.  

Payce arched beneath the werelion’s mouth. 

Shit, when had they become so sensitive? 

“Where’s the lube?”  

Payce scrambled for his bedside table, grabbing at the small bottle inside. He let out a 

shout when it slipped out of his hand, hit the table and slid beneath the bed. 

 Payce turned to look into Kevin’s astonished eyes, and both men burst into laughter. 

Kevin rolled off of him. “You might want to get that, darlin’. I’m big enough you’re not 

gonna want to go without lube.” 

Looking appreciatively at the werelion’s body, Payce had to agree. “A lot of lube.” 

Leaning over to retrieve the lube, he caught it between his fingers until a smack on his 

ass had him dropping the bottle. 

“Hey.” He glared at Kevin over his shoulder.  

The lion had the gall to smile at him, showing a set of shiny white teeth. “Sorry, darlin’ 

but I can’t resist that kind of temptation.” 

“Is there any temptation you can resist?” 

“Few and far between,” Kevin agreed. “Now get the lube so I can appreciate that fine 

ass of yours.” 

Payce was certain his cheeks were redder than his slapped ass. 

Snatching up the lube again, he flipped onto his back and held out the bottle. 

“What am I gonna do with that?” Kevin asked, giving him a wink. “Get yourself ready 

for me, I’m not ashamed to say you’ve got me all worked up, if I touch you before I fuck ya, 

I’ll lose control.” 

Payce was both disappointed and pleased. He’d never had a man want him that much, 

but then he’d never met his mate before. 

Liberally smearing the cold liquid onto his fingers, Payce plunged two fingers into his 

hole, loosening up the tight bud so he could take his lover. His long fingers brushed against 

his prostate making him whimper from the sensation. 

“Hey, don’t get off without me.” Kevin grabbed Payce’s wrist, pulling Payce’s fingers 

away only to replace them with his thick cock. 

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“Ahhh,” Payce sighed at the feel of the werelion sinking inside him. Heaven. Nothing 

had ever felt so good. Looking into his lover’s eyes, Payce tilted his head. “Bite me. Make me 

yours.” 

A low growl greeted that statement. Before he could recant his lust-induced request, 

fangs pierced the spot between shoulder and neck. Where he’d been expecting pain, joy filled 

him. It was as if the other half of his soul slid into place and he was now complete. His jaguar 

purred at the connection. 

Just as he felt his cat half relaxing, his body jerked like a marionette, pulsing cum out of 

his body in short spastic spurts of pleasure. 

His vision faded. Before it went completely black, he heard Kevin’s slow, southern 

drawl above him. “You’re mine now.” 

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Chapter Three 

 

 

 

Kevin woke with a new awareness of another person. He’d had lovers before and even 

slept beside them, but he’d never had a mate. After marking Payce the night before, he now 

knew the difference. To complete the mating cycle, Payce still needed to bite him back, but 

Kevin didn’t worry. He could already feel the connection. 

The alarm clock blared, disturbing the gentle silence of the morning.  

Payce jolted up out of sleep and slapped the machine so hard Kevin heard the plastic 

crack.  

Why would anyone want to be woken that way? Kevin’s favourite way to wake up was 

from the tickling fingers of his little boys. They smelt of cereal, peanut butter toast and that 

indefinable smell of small children everywhere. Waking up next to the naked body of his 

mate could become his new favourite. 

“Morning.” Payce’s voice was gravelly from sleep, making Kevin’s morning wood ten 

times harder. He couldn’t believe his luck in finding a mate that liked being ordered around 

in the bedroom. 

Kevin leant over to kiss Payce only to be interrupted by the ringing of a cell phone. 

“I think that one’s yours,” Payce said. His smile was huge as Kevin growled at him. 

“I’ll be right back, darlin’. Hold that thought.” 

Kevin wouldn’t have answered it last night, but this early in the morning it could have 

something to do with his kids. 

After searching through his pants, he answered his iPhone. The images on the screen 

revealed his two boys. Five-year-old Chase and seven-year-old Quinn looked back at him 

with excited gold eyes. 

“Daddy!” 

“Mornin’ boys, how are y’all doin’?” 

“Mom said we could call,” Quinn said, his chin tilted defiantly. 

“Did not, we took it outta her purse,” Chase said with a gamin grin. 

“That’s fine, boys. What did ya call for?” 

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His cock was quickly deflating as he looked into the dear faces of his children. They 

looked a lot alike, with a nice mixture of Tia’s lighter gold hair and his own more masculine 

features. 

“I miss you, Daddy,” Chase said with a dimpled smile. 

“Did you find your mate?” Quinn asked. 

Quinn was the serious one of the pair. While his younger brother bounced through his 

day, Quinn examined everything with a thoroughness that said he was aware of his 

surroundings. Despite only a two-year age difference, Quinn was the leader of their pack of 

two. Kevin was convinced Quinn would be the one to leave the family and create his own 

pride. 

“Yes, I did. Wanna meet him?” 

“Yes!” they chorused. 

Kevin turned around to find the bed empty. Huh, maybe his mate had to use the 

bathroom. 

“Sorry, boys. Payce had to get ready for work,” he stalled. “I’ll bring him home soon. 

Now be good to your mama and don’t steal anything else outta her purse.” 

“Yes, Daddy,” they said together. 

Kevin cut the connection and went to find his mate. A quick search found Payce in the 

kitchen eating a bowl of cereal. 

“Yah know, it would be more nutritious to eat that box,” Kevin said, leaning against the 

counter. He was a little peeved to see Payce was already dressed, but he did have to get to 

work so Kevin suppressed his annoyance. 

Payce glared at him. 

“What?” 

“You have kids.” 

Kevin shrugged. “So.” 

“You didn’t tell me.” The look of hurt stopped Kevin from his snappy comeback. 

“We weren’t exactly in a talking mood,” he reminded Payce softly. 

“I don’t know if I can handle kids. Jaguars sort of mate and dump, they don’t stick 

around for the after part. I can’t be a daddy.” 

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Kevin straightened from his position against the counter. “Well, who asked you to? I’m 

their father. If you want to be a part of their lives, fine. If you don’t, Tia and I have done just 

fine raising them together. We don’t need a reluctant third party.”  

“Who’s Tia?” 

Kevin opened his mouth only to have Payce hold up his hand.  

“Never mind. I’ve got to get to work. We’ll talk later.” Leaning forward, he pressed a 

kiss to Kevin’s lips.  

Kevin reached out and cupped Payce’s cheeks between his hands. “We will talk later. I 

don’t want any secrets between us. I’m sorry if you’re upset about my kids, but I love them 

and I wouldn’t trade them for anything. I’m willing to work things out but I won’t give up 

my kids.” 

Payce nodded, but his eyes refused to meet Kevin’s. “I understand.” He gave a rough 

laugh. “At least philosophically. I’m not asking you to give up your kids. I just need to get 

used to the idea.” 

“Yeah?” Kevin gave him a hard kiss on the mouth. “Take your time. We’re not in a 

hurry.” Actually he was, his body screamed to complete the mating, but he wasn’t going to 

tell Payce how much he ached with the compulsion to be bound. Pressuring his mate wasn’t 

how he wanted to be bonded together forever. A happy mate made a happy life and he 

wasn’t going to put a foot wrong if he could help it.  

“What is it you actually do?” Payce asked with a tired smile. 

Kevin shrugged. “I keep track of stuff, accounting.” 

“Desk job, huh?” Payce’s eyes tracked Kevin up and down. “You don’t look like a desk 

jockey.” 

“Get to work. You don’t want to be late.” 

Kevin didn’t want to discuss what he did. He might lose his mate’s interest if Payce 

found out he didn’t really do much. At his father’s death, Kevin inherited everything and 

spent most of his time sleeping in the sun, playing with his kids and counting his money. It 

was an idle life that he offset by sponsoring a charitable organisation to care for shifter 

children.  

Lion’s Heart was now a worldwide enterprise. Kevin left the day-to-day running to 

staff, but made sure there were multiple independent reviews of each home so there weren’t 

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any incidents of abuse. Once a year, Kevin checked out the homes himself. There were twelve 

homes in all with another two currently being built. Uncomfortable with being a 

philanthropist, Kevin didn’t want to share that part with Payce. It made him look too goody-

goody which wasn’t the way to draw a sexy man to his side. 

Men like Payce wanted bad boys. 

Kevin could be as bad as needed to get the man he wanted. 

 

Payce left his apartment, letting out a sigh of  relief.  As  much  as  he  liked  Kevin  and 

wanted him for his mate, this whole kid thing threw him for a loop. 

Male jaguars didn’t do kids. They left them with their mother after inception. Payce 

didn’t even know who his father was and had no interest in knowing. The fact that Kevin not 

only knew his kids, but also was a part of their everyday life said good things about the man. 

However, it opened up a bunch of insecurities Payce never knew he had. 

A glimpse at Kevin’s phone, as he passed, told him they were happy, loved children. 

They practically bounced with the joy they had in life.  

Had he ever had that joy, even as a kid? 

Thinking back, Payce didn’t think so. He wasn’t abused by any means, but his mother 

never glowed as much as Kevin did when his kids got on the phone. Payce didn’t mind the 

interruption by the children, even if his body was screaming for the sexy werelion. He did 

mind that Kevin didn’t want him involved.  

When they finished the mating cycle, Payce would be a permanent part of Kevin’s life. 

He wasn’t going to be the third wheel—a man introduced as Kevin’s mate, instead of his 

kid’s second father. If Payce was in this relationship, he was going to be in it completely. 

Payce reached the worksite just as he realised he’d talked himself from clueless about 

kids to becoming father of the year in the space of a few miles. Shaking his head at his 

silliness, Payce got out of his truck. It took him a few minutes to realise what that pain in his 

chest was all about.  

Yearning.  

He really wanted to become a part of that happy family. 

He wondered what Tia was like. 

“See you made it in.” The foreman’s hard voice broke into Payce’s thoughts.  

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He glanced at his phone. “I’m right on time.” 

“Hmmm.” Jim Thompson was a big man with a huge gut and a mean streak a mile 

wide. If he didn’t pay so well Payce would’ve left long ago, hell, half the men would’ve. “I’m 

going to put you in a new section. The bathrooms on the lower floor need tiling. The boxes 

are in the hall.” 

Payce nodded. “Sounds good. I’ll clock in and get started.” 

“Good.” Jim gave him a careful look over. “There’s something different about you this 

morning.” 

Payce shrugged. He wasn’t going to tell his boss he had that ‘just bit by my mate’ glow.  

“Get to work.” 

“Yes, sir.” Walking away, Payce had to struggle with controlling his erection as 

memories of his mate surfaced. “Shit.” He tried to think of boring things as he made his way 

to the lobby bathroom on the bottom floor. 

Why they needed a bathroom at the lobby level he didn’t know, but he suspected they 

were adding a restaurant and some commercial enterprises. It wasn’t really any of his 

business as long as they paid him regularly. They could put in a zoo and he’d tile the stalls. It 

was all the same to him. Payce only got interested when he was hired to do mosaics. That 

was the tile work he loved. There was a deep satisfaction in creating a picture from a 

gazillion little pieces that he didn’t get from setting a million white tiles all in a row. 

However, with the current economy, those kinds of jobs were few and far between. 

Not one to fixate on bad fortune, Payce walked through the marble halls, his 

professional eye checking for errors in the tile he’d helped lay last week.  

“Looks good.” Dennis Wills, his best friend and the only other shifter on the job site, 

sauntered up. His coyote eyes scanned the tile, even as he discreetly sniffed his friend. 

“Why are you sniffing me?” Payce asked, waiting to see if Dennis guessed what was 

going on. 

Dennis’ piercing blue eyes went wide. “You’re mated. You found your mate. Yes!!!” 

Payce’s head spun as Dennis picked him up and swung him around in a circle.  

“Congratulations.” 

Laughing, Payce tried to catch his balance when he was unceremoniously set back on 

his feet. “Thanks.” 

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“What’s he like?” 

Payce sighed. “Absolutely gorgeous.” 

“Well, you’re going to think that. He’s your mate. It is a he, right?” 

Payce nodded. “I met him through a dating service.” 

Dennis shoved his smartphone at his friend. “Show me his picture.” 

“Fine.” Shaking his head, Payce logged onto the site and pulled up Kevin’s profile. 

“Oh, my God!” Dennis said, staring at his phone. “He’s fucking beautiful! You lucky 

bastard.” 

Payce couldn’t stop smiling. “He is, isn’t he?” 

“When did this happen?” 

“Yesterday. He’s visiting me from the Cascade Mountains.” 

“So why are you here instead of at your apartment?” 

Payce sighed as he remembered what had him fleeing his home. “He’s got kids.” 

“Umm, and you hate kids?” 

“No! I don’t know how I feel about kids, but he was all about letting me out of the 

entire thing. Before I had a chance to respond, he was telling me I don’t have to be part of 

their lives if I don’t want to, but what kind of asshole doesn’t want to help raise his mate’s 

kids?” 

Dennis was staring at him like he’d grown two heads. “What was your father like?” 

Payce shrugged. “I never met him.” 

“Mine kicked me out as soon as I was eighteen. He would’ve done it earlier if humans 

let you. He was a complete bastard. What kind of father is your guy?” 

Payce smiled at the memory. “I only saw him talking to them once, but they stole their 

mother’s phone to call him. They were young, really adorable.” 

Dennis kicked him, hard. 

“Oww. What the fuck was that for?” 

“You have a gorgeous mate who is a devoted father and considerate of your feelings, 

and you left him to come and lay tile. What kind of idiot are you? Get your ass back home 

before he decides you’re too much trouble and leaves town.” 

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“You think he might do that?” Panic filled Payce. Sure he wasn’t all lovey when he left 

Kevin, but that didn’t mean the man would leave him. After all they were mates. Didn’t that 

mean he had to put up with Payce’s crap? 

Dennis shoved him towards the exit. “Go. I’ll cover for you.” 

“Thanks.” He gave his friend a quick hug.  

Rushing out of the building, he reached into his pocket and pressed the alarm for his 

truck. 

The explosion rocked the neighbourhood. Before his terrified gaze, Payce’s truck 

blasted into pieces. Bits of scrap metal whipped through the air smashing into windows and 

littering the street. 

His truck. 

Exploded. 

Payce ducked as a tire streaked by his head. 

Staring at the scene, it took him a moment to realise it was his cell phone ringing and 

not his ears. 

“Hello.” 

“Hey, babe. Can you meet for lunch?” Kevin’s soft drawl was a welcoming sound. 

“Come get me. My truck just blew up.” 

“I’m on my way.” Kevin hung up without another word. 

Payce had to give him credit. His mate didn’t panic in an emergency. 

“What happened?” Dennis appeared beside him, staring at the bits of metal and flames 

in astonishment. 

“Someone blew up my truck!” He still couldn’t believe it. His hands shook as he tried to 

put the phone back in his pocket. It proved to be a next to impossible task as his nerves were 

shot and he couldn’t still his fingers enough to slide it in.  

A noise kept distracting him from his friend’s concerned questioning. It took him a 

moment to realise the sound was his teeth chattering. He’d almost died just as he found his 

mate. Why would anyone want to kill him?  

Kevin would never let him go to work alone again. He could already hear the southern 

man losing his drawl. 

The sound of sirens filled the air.  

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Within minutes the fire department was putting out the burning husk of his car and a 

couple of cop cars arrived to divert traffic and investigate the scene. 

“Are you the owner of that truck?” An officer in a blue uniform approached. 

“Yes.” 

“Baby, are you all right?” Kevin rushed through the crowd to wrap a supportive arm 

around Payce. 

“My truck…” Payce pointed to the now foam covered carcass that was his vehicle. 

“What happened?” 

“That’s what we’re trying to figure out,” the cop pointed out. A frown marred his 

forehead as he looked at the pair of men. “I’m Officer Young, could you tell me how this 

happened?” 

“I-I just pressed my alarm button and it exploded.” 

“So we’re talking about a bomb of some sort,” the cop said. 

“Apparently,” Kevin said. “My m-boyfriend is in shock. I need to get him home. He can 

come in tomorrow and talk to you. He doesn’t know any more than that he pressed his 

alarm.” 

As Kevin put a protective arm around him, Payce resisted the urge to burrow into his 

mate’s arms. 

The cop nodded and handed over his card. “Give me a call. I’m on duty all day 

tomorrow.” 

“Thank you,” Payce said over his shoulder, because Kevin was already moving them 

towards a battered truck. 

He didn’t say anything as he was stuffed in the truck and buckled in like he was a two-

year-old. Payce decided he liked being taken care of. None of his boyfriends before were the 

nurturing type. Despite his dominant nature, Kevin was extremely nurturing. Payce 

wondered if it was because he was used to being around his kids.  

“We’ll get you home and pack you a bag.” 

“What do I need a bag for?” 

“Because we’re getting you the hell out of town.” 

“I have to talk to that cop tomorrow. I want this bastard caught.” 

“Have there been any other things happening?” 

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Payce turned to look at his mate. “Nothing I thought was on purpose. My foreman hit 

me with a piece of wood the other day and an iron beam fell and knocked my shoulder out of 

joint two weeks ago.” 

Now that he was thinking about it, there had been a series of accidents. Accidents that 

he’d put out of his mind once they were over, because he always healed. 

“Someone is trying to kill me.” The words left his mouth as soon as the realisation set 

in. He regretted them as soon as he saw the expression of horror on his mate’s face. 

Kevin’s mouth tightened and Payce could see his mate’s hands turn white on the 

steering wheel. “Who do you think it is?” 

“My foreman’s the one who hit me with the wood.” 

Kevin shrugged. “That doesn’t necessarily make him the bad guy. That could’ve been 

an accident.” 

“Maybe, but the guy has always given me the creeps.” 

It didn’t take long to get to Payce’s place. He let Kevin help him out of the truck and 

into his apartment.  

“Where’s your suitcase?” 

“Hall closet.” 

“Go collect your clothes.”  

The southern lion’s accent was completely missing. 

Shit. 

Kevin was pissed. Looking at his mate’s face he saw the sparkly, laughing gaze was 

gone, in its place were eyes of solid gold, hard, flat and dangerous. A predator peered out at 

him. Kevin’s lion was close to the surface, roaring to get out and protect his own. 

“I-I’ll get my stuff.” 

Familiar with his own cat, Payce didn’t run down the hall. He walked slowly, carefully 

and as casually as possible. The first rule in dealing with a predator was to not to make 

yourself prey. 

Gathering a collection of shirts, pants and shorts, Payce grabbed some extra socks and 

his favourite pair of shoes. 

“Here’s your suitcase, darlin’.” 

Payce had never felt so relieved to hear a southern drawl in his life. 

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“Thanks.” He accepted the suitcase and set it down on the bed. Looking at the pile of 

clothes next to the suitcase overwhelmed Payce.  

Memories of the afternoon and how close he’d got to death rushed at him. Even a 

shifter can’t heal from being blown into bits. If he’d been a little less eager to see Kevin and 

pressed the alarm closer to his truck, he would’ve been killed. 

He didn’t even realise he’d collapsed until Kevin’s arms surrounded him and he heard 

his lover talking in his ear. 

“I’ve got you. You’ve had a hell of a day, darlin’. I don’t think my heart can take 

anything else. We’ll go talk to that nice cop tomorrow then hightail it out of town. No one is 

gonna get my mate.” 

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Chapter Four 

 

 

 

The next morning, after a hurried breakfast, Kevin threw their suitcases into the cab of 

his truck and took Payce to the police station. After Payce gave his report, which was short 

and sweet since he didn’t know who was after him, the lion grabbed his mate and got the 

hell out of town. 

He didn’t care if the police wanted a follow up, he wasn’t going to leave his mate some 

place he could be injured and possibly killed. If someone wanted to kill Payce, they’d have to 

get past Kevin. He wasn’t going to leave his lover alone.  

If the killer showed up in Kevin’s town, word of a stranger would get back to him. At 

home he would have his pride to stand beside him. He had no doubt Talan would help him 

protect his own. The alpha was excellent about keeping his people safe. As Payce was 

Kevin’s mate Talan would extend him the same courtesy. 

At least he hoped he would. 

Shit. 

It was too late for second thoughts. 

Few words were spoken between the men, but they both knew where their thoughts 

lay. Who was trying to kill Payce and why? 

 

Kevin smiled as he pulled up in front of the lion’s mansion, happy to be home and 

looking forward to seeing his children again. Even that short separation had felt like forever. 

“Fuck, you live here?” 

He turned to see his mate looking at the house with wide eyes. Five lions lay on the 

deck sunning, but Kevin could see Tia in the doorway. He knew it must make her twitchy to 

wait until they got out of the car. 

Curious cat. 

“No, we live here. Come on darlin’, let me introduce you to the family.” 

He might not have grown up with this bunch of lions, but they were the family of his 

heart. 

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Grabbing Payce’s suitcase, he slid out of the cab, waiting for his mate to get out before 

taking any steps towards the door. 

“Daddy!” Chase tore across the yard and threw himself into his father’s arms. 

Kevin grabbed his son, easily lifting him up into the air before giving him a big hug. 

“I missed you, little guy,” he whispered into his son’s honey-coloured hair. 

“I missed you too, Daddy,” Chase said. Peeking over Kevin’s shoulder, he whispered, 

“Is that your mate?” 

“Yep.” 

“He’s not a lion.” 

“Nope, he’s a jaguar.” 

“I’ve never met anyone who wasn’t a lion.” 

“That’s not true, little man, you’ve met Adrian. He’s a wolf.” 

Chase looked at him with a disapproving gaze. “I mean another cat, Daddy. I’ve only 

met lion cats.” 

“That’s true.” 

Chase waved at Payce. “Hi, Daddy-mate.” He rushed the words together like they were 

one. 

Payce’s laugh lightened Kevin’s heart. His mate had been so closed off during the ride 

Kevin worried about him. 

“Hello.” 

“I’m Chase.” 

“Hello, Chase.” 

“I’m a lion.” 

Payce walked closer to Kevin as if to see his son better. “So I’ve heard. Just like your 

daddy.” 

Chase nodded. “Some day I’m going to have a mane like Daddy. Have you seen his 

mane? It’s huge.” Chase separated his hands an impossibly long distance apart. 

“Not yet, but I hope to soon.” 

“Maybe tomorrow.” 

“Why tomorrow?” Kevin asked. 

“Because Mommy said we was going to have a feast tonight.” 

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“Ahhh.” 

“Daddy!” Quinn tore from the house.  

Kevin passed Chase over to Payce in time to catch his flying seven-year-old as he leapt 

into Kevin’s arms. 

“I missed you too,” Kevin laughed. 

Quinn’s skinny arms wrapped tight around Kevin until breathing was a luxury. 

“Let your daddy go, Quinn. He’s got to breathe.” Payce’s voice was soft but firm.  

Immediately Quinn let him go. “Sorry Daddy.” 

“That’s okay.” He was happy his sons were so pleased to see him back. It was the first 

time he’d been away from them since they were babies. 

Quinn took his hand, an unusual act from his usually reserved son. Kevin was 

surprised to see Payce was still carrying Chase. The pair appeared to be having a whispered 

conversation. 

Quinn tugged on his hand to get his attention. 

“What?” 

“Is that your mate?” 

“Yes.” 

Quinn’s gold eyes took in Payce as he carried Chase effortlessly towards the house. 

“He’s strong.” 

“Yes, he is.” 

“That’s good.” Quinn nodded his head sagely. “A mate should be strong.” 

“What about Adrian, would you say he’s strong?” Kevin was fascinated by this new 

maturity in his son. 

Quinn shook his head. “Talan said Adrian is something better.” 

“What’s that?” 

“Vicious. Talan said sometimes it’s better to be sneaky than to be strong, but you know 

what I think?” 

“What?” He was dying to find out what his son thought. 

“I think it’s best to be both. That’s what my mate will be, vicious and strong.” 

“Yeah, do you think it’ll be a man or a woman?” 

Some werelions knew early what their mate would be, others searched their entire life. 

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Quinn’s forehead wrinkled as he concentrated. “I don’t know.” 

“Well, you’re young. Time will tell.” He didn’t want to share with his son that some 

people had both. He could learn later about sexuality. Right now, he still had puberty in his 

future. 

As soon as they reached the house, the kids ran off to play. Kevin heard roars as they 

shifted. 

“No teeth or claws!” he shouted after them. 

 

Payce didn’t know what to say about the lion house. It was certainly the largest house 

he’d ever been in, but it still felt like a home. 

“Back off, woman!” a voice shouted down the hall. 

“Uh, oh. Sounds like Adrian needs backup.” Kevin placed Payce’s bag neatly by the 

stairs and headed towards the noise. 

A low snarl had Kevin picking up his pace. Curiosity made Payce follow. 

“Tia, you know better than to bug Adrian when he’s cooking. I’ll tell your sisters that 

you made him ruin his baking.” 

“You wouldn’t.” The woman’s voice was so appalled, Payce had to hold back his laugh.  

He lost all urge towards amusement when he walked into the room to find Kevin 

confronting a drop dead gorgeous lioness, hovering over a pretty, dark-haired man.  

When the unknown man looked over at him, Payce was struck by the beauty of the 

man’s green eyes. Wow, this must be the famous Adrian. He was distracted enough by the 

attractive cook that it took him a moment to realise the woman standing beside his mate was 

Kevin’s kids’ mother. 

“You must be Payce.” 

Before he could say yes or no, he had an armful of female lion. She smelt faintly like 

Kevin, which made his hackles rise. 

“Step slowly back, Tia.” 

The lioness didn’t question Kevin’s order. She took one slow step after another until she 

was out of Payce’s arms. 

Payce couldn’t take the stress any more. Almost getting killed, finding his mate, finding 

out his mate had kids. He shifted into his jaguar. 

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“Holy crap, he’s a panther,” Tia said with wide eyes. 

“No, he’s a black jaguar. I read about those once.” Kevin’s voice was remarkably calm. 

“They kill their prey by crushing their skulls,” Adrian offered. 

Payce growled at Tia. 

“Fuck, I bet you smell like me,” Kevin said. “I didn’t think of that. Jaguar’s are loners 

but very territorial. He considers me part of his territory.” 

“What should I do?” Tia asked. 

“Stay still. I’ll take care of this.” 

Without another word, Kevin stripped off his clothes and shifted.  

Inside, Payce shook with nerves as the enormous lion bared his fangs. 

His mate was a glorious creature. Kevin’s mane flared out around his head. Payce 

almost wished he had fingers so he could pet it, but his jaguar half wanted to kill the female. 

She was a threat. She bore Kevin his children. She smelt like him. She must be killed so Kevin 

could never return to her. 

Payce moved towards her only to be herded away by the lion. 

Kevin growled. 

Payce sat and tilted his head. What was the problem? His cat mind couldn’t 

understand. Once the woman was killed the obstacle to their mating was removed. He didn’t 

understand why the lion wasn’t on his side. Dodging to one side, he was blocked by the lion 

and knocked on his rump. 

Payce settled his head on his paws, placing himself subserviently lower than the big 

lion. He understood how the bigger cat was in charge, but why didn’t he kill her? The 

interloper must die. 

He tried to leap at her only to be smacked down. 

Letting out a confused yowl, Payce swiped at the lion, keeping his claws in. He was 

upset, not stupid. 

A voice pierced through his brain. 

Stop it. 

NO! She smells like my mate. She must die. 

She carries the genes of my children. 

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They are born, she is no longer important, Payce argued. Why couldn’t his mate see his 

logic? 

You can’t kill the mother of my children. They still need nurturing. 

Payce’s cat caught on that word. Nurturing, his human half liked being nurtured. 

Images of the small lion children skittered across his head.  

Nice children. 

Yes, nice children need their mother, Kevin whispered in his head. 

Payce thought about it for a moment. His cat half was all for killing the woman, but his 

human half was slowly winning.  

You can’t kill my boys’ mother. Kevin’s voice was firm and commanding.  

Payce noticed Kevin’s psychic voice didn’t have any hint of the south. Looking at the 

implacable lion, the jaguar spun on its heel and ran in the opposite direction. He needed a 

run. 

Payce ran and ran until the cat couldn’t catch its breath any more. He leapt onto a low 

hanging branch, using it as a starting point to reach a higher branch. 

“Get your furry ass down here!” he heard Kevin bellow below.  

Payce sprawled across the sturdy branch and looked smugly down at his mate. In his 

lion form Kevin was too heavy to climb up the trees so his mate had transformed back into a 

man. Flicking his tail back and forth, the jaguar watched the human rant down below. 

“I mean it Payce, get down here now!” 

The jaguar debated for a moment.  

“Now!” 

Leaping lightly to the ground, Payce walked up to the handsome golden man. 

“You are never to attack Tia.” The pretty lion man was frowning at him. 

He didn’t want frowns. Payce jumped up, placed his large paws on Kevin’s shoulders 

and licked the man from neck to forehead. 

“Ewww and ouch. Sandpaper tongue.” The golden man stepped back. “Change.” 

Payce shifted back to his human shape, shivering at the sudden lack of fur. “I’m really 

sorry.” Wrapping his arms around himself, Payce looked at Kevin through his lashes. “I 

didn’t mean to, but I hugged her and she smelt like you, and I lost it. I-I don’t have the best 

control over my cat,” he confessed. 

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“We’ll have to work on that then, won’t we darlin’.” 

Payce nodded. He’d agree to anything if it would get Kevin to look at him with happy, 

sparkling eyes again. He looked down, ashamed at losing control in front of his mate. Jaguars 

should be strong, not dependent on another to keep him safe. He was a failure as a shifter. 

Damaged. Not worthy of his powerful, kind mate.  

The shock of Kevin’s warm skin wrapped around him, sent jolts of delight throughout 

Payce’s body. He let out the breath he’d been holding and leant against his mate, breathing in 

his wonderful scent. 

“I need you,” he admitted. If Kevin rejected him because he lacked control, pieces of his 

heart would break off, never to be found again. 

“I need you too, darlin’,” Kevin whispered in his ear. “We’ll work on your control. I’m 

surprised my children didn’t trigger you.” 

Payce shrugged. “I guess my cat doesn’t see them as a danger for your affections.” 

“You shouldn’t see Tia that way either, hon. We’ve never been more than close friends 

starting a family while we tried to find our mates. Tia didn’t want to wait for kids any longer, 

and I knew I wouldn’t get another chance since I knew my mate was a man. We love our kids 

but we don’t love each other, not like I love you.” 

Kevin tilted Payce’s face up until he was forced to look into the lion’s eyes. 

They sparkled, easing the knot twisting in Payce’s stomach. 

“We’ll get through this and be stronger in the end. Now, I think you’ve got an apology 

to make.” 

Payce nodded. “I do want to get along with Tia. I don’t want your boys’ mother to hate 

me.” 

“She doesn’t hate you none,” Kevin declared, “but she is a little miffed. I don’t suppose 

you’ve got a recipe for a kickass chocolate cookie.” 

Payce laughed. “I don’t bake.” 

“Shame. That worked for Adrian.” 

“You’re right.” 

“About what?” 

“He is a pretty man.” 

Kevin laughed. “Don’t let Talan hear you say that.” 

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“Where is your alpha?” 

“He had a business trip to a shifter conference. Adrian refused to go after the last 

meeting where leaders of the Alaskan and Oregon prides tried to hit on him. He said it was 

best for international interests that he not attend. Personally, I think he was just bored to 

death but he didn’t want to tell Talan. Adrian isn’t what you call sociable. Don’t get me 

wrong he’s not a hermit, but he doesn’t like crowds bigger than his pack or his pride.” 

“How does he have a pack and a pride?” Payce had never heard of such a thing. He’d 

never even had a real family and here was a guy who had two. 

Kevin laughed. “Because neither of us was willing to give him up. On full moons he 

heads down the mountain and spends the night with his brother’s pack. It’s hard being the 

only wolf with a bunch of cats, but he loves Talan something fierce.” 

Payce nodded and tried to not feel jealous. It must be nice to be wanted. 

His nerves jumped around in his stomach like a cadre of grasshoppers as he entered the 

house again.  

Kevin grabbed his suitcase. “Let’s get to my room and dress before we talk to Tia. No 

offence, but I don’t want her looking at your tender bits. Those are all mine.” 

Payce laughed. “I don’t want her looking at my tender bits either.” 

Kevin’s room was large and masculine with a luxurious bathroom attached to a 

bedroom bigger than Payce’s apartment. 

“Wow.” 

Kevin gave him a wide smile. “I hope you like your new home.” 

“What do you mean?” Payce had a disturbing idea that he knew what the other man 

meant.  

“Aren’t you moving here to live with me?” 

“What would I do? I do tile, I don’t see a bunch of buildings going up around here.” 

“You don’t have to work. I’ll take care of ya. It’s part of the having a mate thing.” 

“I’m not going to live off of you.” 

Kevin looked at him with sad eyes.  

Anger surged through the jaguar, how dare his mate be disappointed in him. “I’m not 

your pet. You don’t get to take me home and keep me.” 

Sitting on the bed, Kevin buried his face in his hands. 

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Damn. 

Payce sat beside his mate, wrapping an arm around the forlorn body. “I didn’t mean it 

like that.” Why did he keep battering away at this man who wanted nothing more than to 

keep him safe and happy? “I do want to be your mate. I just don’t want you to think I’m 

going to live off of you.” 

Kevin looked up. Tears filled those golden eyes, wrenching Payce’s gut into a whole 

nest of knots. “I don’t care if you live off of me. If you want to work, I’ll find something for 

you. If you don’t, that’s fine too. All I want is for you to stay with me and be my mate. That’s 

all I’ve ever wanted, a mate.”  

He’d never been someone’s dream before, but Payce could tell from the look in Kevin’s 

eyes that he was everything to this wonderful man. “If I claim you, will you always be 

mine?” 

“Even if you don’t claim me, I will always be yours.” He could see the truth in the lion’s 

eyes. 

“Then let me claim you.” 

Kevin’s smile was blinding. 

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Chapter Five 

 

 

 

Kevin couldn’t believe his luck. Just as he was certain Payce was going to tell him 

where to shove his mating, the temperamental jaguar decided to give in. How did he get so 

lucky? 

Some might not think it was lucky to have a mate on the run from some unknown 

psycho, but Kevin had waited his entire life for a mate of his own. He wasn’t going to let 

little details stop him from having his mate claim him. 

“How do you want me?” 

Payce gave him a sexy smirk. “I thought you liked to tell me what to do.” 

Kevin nodded, his cock rising at the idea. “I do but this is your mating too. How do you 

want me?” 

“Remember what you told me at my apartment?” 

Kevin ran his words through his mind. He remembered everything he ever told his 

mate. Fuck, he was hard. 

“Get on the bed,” he ordered. Not bothering to look and see if Payce obeyed, Kevin 

walked over to the chest by the wall. Reaching inside, he pulled out a set of handcuffs and a 

skein of rope. 

“Hands up,” Kevin barked, pleased when Payce’s hands snapped up.  

With quick efficient movements, Kevin snapped on one cuff, looped it through the 

headboard and cuffed Payce’s other wrist. The increase of pheromones and the pole standing 

at attention between his mate’s thighs, told Kevin that the jaguar was all for these games. 

Except Kevin wasn’t playing, he was binding for keeps. Whatever hang-ups his lover had, it 

was time for him to get over them. Payce was Kevin’s and he aimed to keep him. 

With quick, practiced movements, Kevin bound Payce’s ankles to the bottom posts. A 

low moan greeted his final loop. 

“Comfortable darlin’.” 

Payce nodded, panting. Kevin smiled when he saw one of Payce’s fangs peeping 

through his lips. His baby liked being tied down. 

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With a confident stride, Kevin approached his mate. “I want you to forget about leaving 

me. I don’t care what you decide to do with your life, but we are not going to be apart. Now, 

I can’t go and join you in Seattle because I’m attached to my boys and don’t want to miss 

them growing, and some psycho is after you, so you’re going to stay here until that’s 

resolved. But you are not allowed to leave me, understand?” 

Payce nodded. 

“Good. Now I’m going to slick myself up and enjoy that one-eyed monster you’ve got 

staring at me, and you’re going to be a good kitty and mark me as yours, do we have an 

agreement?” 

“Anything.” Payce licked his lips.” Anything you want, mate.” For the first time Payce 

admitted they were mates.  

Relief rushed through Kevin, he’d worried that Payce wouldn’t agree to their mating.  

Grabbing  the  tube  he  kept  in  his  side  table,  Kevin  spread  the  lube  liberally  on  his 

fingers. Propping one foot between Payce’s bound ones, he lifted his ass and pressed his 

fingers inside giving Payce a show. Kevin let his moans fill the air as he loosened up his tight 

hole. It had been years since he’d let anyone inside him. He’d need lots of lube. 

“Please,” Payce begged. “Fuck me.” 

“I think you’ve got that wrong, darlin’. You’re going to fuck me.” 

Payce gave a broken laugh. “I might be inside you but we both know who’s in charge.” 

“I’m glad you admit that.”  

Seeing the desperate look on Payce’s face, Kevin crawled over his lover’s body. He 

positioned his hole right over his mate’s rigid staff. Taking a calming breath, he slowly 

lowered himself over Payce’s cock, relaxing his body as he sank down, accepting his mate. 

“Whatever you do, don’t move,” Payce warned.  

“Why not?” 

“Because this will be the shortest mating in history if you wiggle on my cock.” 

Kevin laughed. 

“Don’t do that either.” Payce sucked in his breath and closed his eyes. 

Kevin thought he heard Payce muttering numbers. Leaning forward, he brushed his 

neck against Payce’s soft lips. “Bite me, darlin’, make me yours.” 

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From the way his lover was trying to keep control, Kevin thought the jaguar shifter was 

reluctant.  

A low growl ripped from his mate. Wood splintered, as Payce shattered the headboard 

and foot posts. Kevin’s world spun, as Payce flipped him over onto his back, plunging in and 

out of Kevin like he would die if their two bodies didn’t merge. 

Payce’s black eyes flared with sparks of gold as he looked down at his mate. 

“Mine!” The jaguar looked down at him through the face of a man.  

Kevin tilted his neck, giving submission to the only man, besides his alpha, who he 

would ever submit to. 

Fangs plunged into Kevin’s skin, biting deep into his mating spot between neck and 

shoulder. The one place he’d never let his casual lovers touch in the past. Pleasure ripped 

through Kevin’s body as his mate continued to claim him in a delightfully thorough manner.  

“Yes,” he whispered. Cum spurted out of his body as, unable to keep pleasure inside, it 

sought to escape. 

With a roar, Payce’s liquid spilled inside him and the jaguar collapsed. 

Kevin stayed there for a long moment before realising his mate wasn’t moving. A low 

purring resulted from his discreet nudge. “Darlin’, I don’t like to nitpick but if you don’t 

move my lungs are gonna collapse.” 

His body jolted from Payce’s laughter. To his relief the large man slid off him, curled up 

on his side and wrapped his long arms around Kevin. 

The purring continued. 

“Happy?” 

“Mmhmm.” 

“Good. I think we’re gonna need a new bed.” 

Payce laughed, a soft chuffing sound that probably came from his cat side. “Maybe we 

should get one made out of metal.” 

“Maybe,” Kevin said before curling up beside the warm body of his mate and falling 

asleep. 

 

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Payce woke up feeling better than he ever had before. Looking down, he smiled at the 

beautiful man at his side. Kevin had more going for him than good looks; he was beautiful 

inside too. Payce had thought Kevin would freak when he shifted yesterday, but his mate 

took everything in stride with his usual calm. 

Giggles outside the door turned his attention to the doorway. 

Payce quickly covered his body. Living with shifters, the children probably were used 

to naked people, but he was feeling oddly self-conscious to be found in their father’s bed. 

A soft knock followed more giggles. 

“Come  in,”  he  said  it  softly  so  he  didn’t  wake  up  Kevin,  but  loud  enough  for  the 

children to hear. 

The older one walked in carrying a tray of food. His younger brother closed the door 

behind him. The kid must have a spring in his ass because he bounced like he couldn’t keep 

still. 

“Mommy said you might be hungry.” 

Guilt wormed its way into Payce. Here he’d all but attacked her and she was sending 

him food. He’d have to go down and talk to her. 

“That was nice of her, tell her I said thank you.” 

“’kay.”  

Payce sat up so Quinn could put the tray across his lap. The spread was huge. Eggs, 

bacon, pancakes and fresh juice covered the tray in large piles. 

“Where’s your mother?” 

“She went hunting with the aunts.” 

“Are all the females related?” 

Quinn nodded. 

“Why do you have dark hair like Adrian? You don’t smell like a wolf,” Quinn asked, 

staring at him. 

“I’m a black jaguar. Some call us panthers.” 

“I wanna see you shift,” Chase said, staring at him with familiar gold eyes. 

“Don’t pester my mate none, you little cubs,” Kevin said beside him. 

“Daddy!” 

Shit, they were loud. 

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“Quiet, fur balls, my mate isn’t used to your noisy ways.” 

Payce mouthed a ‘thank you’ to Kevin’s knowing gaze. 

“Sorry,” they said together. 

“That’s all right.” Payce clutched at the coffee like a lifeline, gulping down the bitter 

liquid. Maybe if he had more he’d be perky enough to deal with little lions. He looked at the 

bouncy children.  

He might need a vat. 

“Go get ready for schoolin’,” Kevin said, giving his children slaps on the ass. 

“All right,” Quinn said, giving him a lingering look. He could tell the child had 

reservations about having another person in his father’s life, but was too well bred to say it.  

Chase was a different matter. The little sprite walked around the bed and carefully 

kissed him on the cheek. 

“Welcome, Daddy-mate.” Chase ran off, giggling. 

Quinn gave him a careful glance before turning to follow his brother. 

“Quinn, greet my mate properly,” Kevin’s growl had his son doing an about face. 

Straightening his spine, the child faced Payce with the bravery of an adult lion. 

“Welcome to the pride, mate of my father,” the child said formally. 

“Thank you, Quinn,” Payce responded. 

The boy looked at his father, and with a nod from Kevin relaxed. 

“Go on now and get ready for school.” 

The child escaped as if the hounds of hell were on his heels. 

“You can’t make him like me,” Payce told his mate. 

“He don’t have to like ya, but he has to show some respect.” 

Payce didn’t know what to say.  

Turned out he didn’t have to say anything as Kevin spent the next hour showing him 

all the delightful ways you can eat breakfast off another man’s body. 

 

* * * * 

 

Kevin had to make some business calls, leaving Payce on his own. He still didn’t know 

what his mate did for a living. 

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Wandering aimlessly he found himself heading to the same place most people did 

when visiting, the kitchen. 

He found the dark-haired wolf leaning over a small journal. 

“Hello.” 

Bright blue eyes examined him with interest. “Hi.” Payce got a welcoming megawatt 

smile.  

“I’m Adrian, we didn’t really get to meet yesterday.” The man came forward, holding 

out his hand. 

Payce felt the spark of power when their hands touched. Despite his size, Adrian had a 

really strong animal spirit. He saw something powerful move beneath those bright green 

eyes before his hand was released. 

Wow. 

The wolf had examined him and decided he wasn’t a danger. Payce was glad in that 

moment the other man was already mated. 

Mr. Friendly-Green-Eyes was dangerous. 

Swallowing to get some moisture back in his throat, Payce looked around the room. It 

was an enormous gourmet kitchen with the lingering smell of bacon and eggs. 

“Nice kitchen.” 

Adrian laughed. “Yeah, but none of the lions really like cooking.” 

“Really?” 

“Yeah. I bake when I’m stressed.” 

“Why are you stressed?” What the hell could stress a wolf like this? 

“Hmm.” Adrian looked up from his book and shrugged. “I’m a game designer. Right 

now I’m stuck on a programming glitch, my deadline is right around the corner and my mate 

is out of town. I’m always calmer when Talan’s here.” 

Payce sat on the kitchen barstool. Close enough to talk but far enough he wouldn’t get 

in the way. Payce wasn’t a cook. His life subsisted of take out, but he liked to watch other 

people in the kitchen. There was a sort of ballet done by a good chef. 

“What are you going to make?” 

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“I can’t decide.” Adrian held up his journal. “This was my grandmother’s. I’m slowly 

going through her baking book. I’m up to brownies. I baked brownies yesterday but this is a 

different recipe.” 

“I somehow doubt anyone would care if you baked brownies two days in a row.” Who 

didn’t like a brownie? 

“You think?” Those green eyes looked up at him. 

Payce nodded. 

Adrian went back to his book. “You’re probably right. As long as it contains chocolate 

they don’t seem to care. They’re gonna freak when I get to lemon bars and orange cake.” 

Like a magician, the smaller man started pulling bowls, ingredients and baking pans 

from concealed cabinets. 

Watching Adrian crack eggs and melt chocolate was relaxing. Payce wasn’t prepared 

when the interrogation began. 

“You don’t have any idea who is after you?” 

“Um, no.” Payce sat up straighter on his stool. 

“No threats, no suspicious lurkers.” 

Payce shook his head. “Nope. There were a few incidents on the job site, but nothing I 

couldn’t brush off as an accidentuntil they blew up my car.” 

“Hmm.” Eggs were blended into chocolate before the next question. “Anyone at the 

scene all of those time?” 

“Sure the entire crew. We’re all working on the same building.” 

“True.” 

Adrian was quiet for a while, but Payce was learning that just meant the wolf was 

thinking, not that he’d given up the idea. 

“What about your foreman?” 

“I’d peg him for some of the worksite accidents, but I don’t think he’s smart enough to 

figure out how to blow up my truck.” 

“Well, don’t worry too much. Kevin and Talan will figure out who’s doing it and take 

care of it.” 

“Not you?” 

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Adrian laughed. “No, I’m more of a pacifist. If they came to the house, I’d take care of 

them.” 

The look in Adrian’s eyes told Payce he was looking at the scariest pacifist he’d ever 

met. 

“There you are, darlin’.” Kevin’s voice was a welcome relief. 

“Payce and I were getting to know each other,” Adrian said in a soft voice. 

“Great. You two can bond over bein’ inferior in a super lion world.” 

Payce looked at Kevin to see what he was up to. There was a teasing light in his mate’s 

eyes as he watched Adrian. 

Adrian stirred his batter as he responded. “Now, Kevin, you know we only let you live 

because you’re too pretty to kill. Don’t make me damage your one talent.” 

“Ouch, Sugar. I think you have sharper claws than any cat.” 

“Are you picking on my mate?” a deep voice asked from the doorway. 

Kevin’s eyes went wide; Payce turned around. Shit, that was the biggest fucking lion 

shifter he’d ever seen. Neither Kevin nor Payce was small, but the man standing in the 

doorway made him feel as small as Kevin’s children. 

Kevin got to his feet, motioning for Payce to follow his cue. 

“Talan, this is Payce, my mate. Payce, this is our alpha, Talan.” 

“And Adrian’s mate,” the large alpha reminded him. 

“And Adrian’s mate,” Kevin dutifully parroted. 

Payce heard a low snicker behind him and knew Adrian was enjoying his mate’s grand 

entrance. 

“I hope you’re making a double batch of those brownies,” Talan said. The look of total 

adoration he gave Adrian made Payce’s nervousness disappear. No one who looked at his 

mate with such love could be a completely bad guy. 

“I quadrupled the batch; the woman went hunting.” 

“Lord, you’d best have those done when they get back,” Kevin said, his drawl slow and 

easy, relaxing Payce more than any words of reassurance could. 

“And be out of the kitchen,” Talan added. “They almost trampled you last time.” 

Adrian popped the brownies into a couple of ovens and set a timer. “I’m sure you can 

think of something to keep me busy for the next forty-five minutes.” 

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Talan’s gold eyes flared. Without a word to Payce or Kevin, he marched over, threw 

Adrian over his shoulder and walked away. A minute later they heard a door slam closed 

and a shriek filled the air. 

“Don’t worry none, darlin’, that’s just Talan’s way. I’ll talk to him later about your 

situation after he’s done worn Adrian out.” 

After talking with Adrian and finding out what the wolf did, Payce wondered once 

again about his own mate. “Kevin, what is it you do?” 

A blush crossed Kevin’s golden skin. “I’m sorta independently wealthy. I’ve got some 

charities I run and I enjoy my kids.” 

What would it be like to have that sort of freedom? 

“What would you do if you could do anything?” Kevin asked. It was almost like he was 

reading Payce’s mind. 

Payce took a long time to answer as he thought of all the things he liked to do. “I’d do 

mosaics for people. I really like doing tile work, there’s something satisfying when a project 

is done. But my real love is mosaics.” 

Kevin wrinkled his forehead. “You mean like those pictures with tiles?” 

Payce nodded. “I’ve done a few pools, bathrooms and once a metro station with 

mosaics. It was really great.” 

“Huh. We’ll get you set up with a nice business, darlin’. Tia does interior decorating for 

shifter homes, maybe you can work something out with her.” 

Payce had a feeling it wasn’t the only thing he’d have to work out with the lioness. 

 

Kevin wondered how he could get Payce to agree to live in a pride house with a bunch 

of lions and no job. It looked like his mate had a few problems with Tia, not to mention the 

entire father thing. A few ideas spun through his head as he thought about job possibilities 

for the jaguar. 

Payce’s cell phone rang, interrupting Kevin’s thoughts about how to get Payce settled. 

Kevin watched curiously as his mate answered. When the jaguar turned pale, he 

stepped forward and put an arm around him.  

“I’ll be there in a few hours,” Payce said before hanging up. 

“What is it, darlin’?” 

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“That was the police. There was a break-in at my apartment. My place is trashed.” 

“They’re trying to lure you back to the city. They can’t find you out here.” 

The pride house was buried in the mountains. Unless you knew what you were looking 

for it was easy to miss. Hell, sometimes Adrian still got lost. 

“It’s working. I won’t be run out of my home.” 

The words sent a shaft of pain through Kevin’s heart. “I thought this was your home.” 

“You know what I mean,” Payce said. 

Kevin released his mate and stepped away. “No, I don’t think I do. You never really 

agreed to move in with me. I just assumed you’d want to because you’re my mate. If your 

truck hadn’t exploded, were you gonna come live with me?” 

He saw the truth in Payce’s eyes. The other shifter reached out to him, Kevin dodged 

his touch.  

“We just met, Kevin, I hadn’t made any sort of decision. I was coming back to tell you I 

wanted to see how things worked out.” 

“You were?” He hated the hope in his own voice. He sounded desperate. Fuck, he was 

desperate. There were cautionary tales about mates who bonded then broke apart. All of 

them ended in murder or suicide, sometimes both. A shifter who lost his mate went crazy. 

Everyone knew that. 

Kevin didn’t want to lose his mate, but even an easy-going man had his pride. His mate 

hadn’t really wanted him until they’d bonded. Now they were stuck with each other for life. 

In his dreams of finding his mate none of them had involved the gut-wrenching pain of 

being unwanted by the one man he’d looked for all of his life. 

“I’ll take you back to the city.” Tears clogged his throat. He’d be damned before he let 

them fall. 

Payce’s fingers briefly brushed his back as he turned. Kevin stepped forward and away 

from the other man’s touch. He couldn’t bear to face his mate. 

It hurt too much. 

“I’ll go grab my bag.” 

Kevin nodded. 

As much as he loved his family, there was a jaguar shaped hole in his heart. 

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Chapter Six 

 

 

 

Payce’s apartment was a wreck. They were escorted into the place by the same police 

officer that had helped with the exploded truck. 

“You’ve got someone holding a mean grudge,” the cop said, giving a cool examination 

of the trashed apartment. 

“Looks that way,” Payce agreed in a choked tone. 

Kevin pulled himself out of his depression to notice that the slashing on the bed and 

couch, attributed to a knife, looked surprisingly like claws. He kept quiet because that wasn’t 

something you discussed in front of the humans. 

Whoever was angry with Payce, wasn’t of the human variety. 

Payce made a list of his damaged property for the police and his insurance company. 

Gathering another small bag of his belongings, he followed Kevin back to his truck.  

They stopped by the driver’s door where Kevin leaned against the door instead of 

unlocking it and getting in. “What do you want to do now?” 

“What do you mean?” 

“You don’t want to stay with me. Did you want me to take you to a hotel?” He’d drop 

Payce wherever he wanted to go. He needed to get back home and lick his wounds. As much 

as he’d rather stay and watch over his mate, he wasn’t wanted, and as much as he longed for 

his mate, he wasn’t going to beg. 

“Is that what you thought I was saying?” Payce dropped his bag on the ground, 

wrapping Kevin in his arms. “I’m not saying I don’t want you for a mate. I just think we need 

to discuss what I’m going to do with my life instead of you planning it without me.” 

Payce placed a kiss on Kevin’s head. “Don’t give up on me, my mate. I just need time to 

adjust to belonging to someone.” 

Kevin slid out of Payce’s arms. “I’ll give you all the time you need.” He couldn’t face 

the jaguar. “Come on, let’s get to a hotel and see if we can figure this out.”  

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He’d stay with Payce until they discovered who was after his mate. Then he’d let the 

other man go. He couldn’t force the jaguar to want him. Words of love said while having sex 

didn’t count. 

 

Payce entered the hotel, barely taking in the luxurious surroundings. He could feel 

Kevin’s pain through their mating link. His overtures were politely rebuffed and the 

sparkling shine in Kevin’s gold eyes was dull and lifeless. 

He’d done that. 

He’d crushed his mate. 

Blinking back tears, Payce set his bags on the couch, sitting beside them. 

“I’m gonna call my family,” Kevin told him, going out to the balcony doors. 

Payce bit his lip, to stop from blurting out that he was already with part of his family. 

He didn’t say it though. He’d lost that chance when he’d told Kevin he wasn’t at home in the 

mountains. He was still kicking himself over that one.  

If he could go back in time and take those thoughtless words back, he would. 

Kevin returned and gave him a weak smile.  

“Tia said she’d talk to the boys and tell them I’ll be away for a few days. I’ll call them 

when they get off school.” 

“Where do they go to school?” 

“There’s a shared shifter and human school in town.” 

“Really? The humans don’t worry about their kids?” 

“Nope. There are strict rules and a shifter adult is in each classroom as room helper. We 

all donate a few hours a week and playtime is segregated so the shifter kids can play a little 

rougher. It also helps build shifter-human relations. You’re less likely to be prejudiced 

against shifters if you’ve been friends since kindergarten.” 

“Makes sense.” He walked closer to his mate, the jaguar in him seeking his mate’s 

touch. 

Kevin stepped back, pain flaring in his eyes. “Don’t,” the lion’s voice cracked. 

“Don’t what? Don’t touch my mate. You might as well tell me to stop breathing. When I 

said I hadn’t planned on moving in with you, I didn’t mean never. I meant I hadn’t thought 

that far ahead. You immediately thought the worse, why?” 

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Kevin looked away for a moment, walking to the large glass balcony doors. “When I 

was eighteen, I was tossed out of my mother’s pride. I know it’s the lion way, but it was the 

worst feeling I’d ever felt. One minute I was a loved and cosseted lion cub, the next I was 

unwanted and alone in the world. I promised myself I would never make my children feel 

that way. Before I joined Talan’s pack, I made him swear that my boys could stay as long as 

they didn’t challenge him for alpha position. I want them to make the choice to move on 

instead of being shoved out of the pride. We might be part animal, but we’re part human too. 

When I thought you rejected me, all of those old feelings came back.” 

“Oh, honey.” Payce went over to his mate. “I never meant you to feel I didn’t want 

you.” He turned his reluctant lover to face him. “You’re a little overwhelming, babe.” 

Kevin’s eyes regained some of their sparkle. 

Payce decided to chance it, he leant in for a kiss. Relief rushed through him when Kevin 

didn’t pull away. “I will always want you. Just because we fight, don’t think it means you’re 

unwanted. I might be frustrated with you or angry but I will always want you. When you 

pull away, I can feel it in here.” Payce touched the spot over his heart. “It’s painful for both of 

us.” 

Kevin’s eyes glowed sadly. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, darlin’.” 

“I know.” Payce wrapped his arms around his mate, soaking in his scent. “We just need 

to get used to belonging together. Any new relationship is hard. Being bound together 

doesn’t mean we magically understand each other. Like anything else it will take a lot of 

work.” 

Kevin nodded against his shoulder.  

A soft chiming had Kevin reaching for his phone. Glancing at the number, he stepped 

away from Payce. “Sorry, I’ve gotta take this.” 

Payce listened to Kevin’s side of the conversation, which apparently involved building 

some sort of centre. He enjoyed watching his lover pace as he talked; he could see the lion 

stalking underneath each step. 

So sexy. 

Payce’s own phone rang. He didn’t recognise the number. Looking up, he saw Kevin’s 

eyes on him. 

Shrugging, Payce pressed the connect button. 

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“I have your friend.” The voice was deep, raspy and completely unrecognisable. 

“What friend?” 

“The coyote.” 

Payce swallowed the lump in his throat. Dennis, his only friend, was in danger. “What 

do you want?” 

“All of you fucking shifters dead. You’re an abomination.” 

“So you’re going to kill Dennis no matter what I do?” 

There was a pause. “I’ll send him to you in little pieces if you don’t go where I tell you. 

Feel free to bring your fancy lion friend with you. The more shifters the merrier.” The man’s 

chilling laughter froze Payce’s heart.  

Fuck. 

“Here’s the address.” 

Payce scrambled to grab a hotel pen and a piece of stationary. Quickly scratching down 

the address, he agreed to the time and place before the connection was cut and he collapsed 

on the bed. 

Kevin was there in seconds, stroking his forehead with his large, warm fingers. “What’s 

going on?” 

“Apparently I’m being stalked by shifter haters. They have my friend Dennis. He’s a 

coyote.” 

“Don’t worry we’ll get him back.” 

Payce opened his eyes to look at his mate’s worried expression. “He said I could bring 

you, the more shifters the merrier. Apparently he isn’t concerned with confronting the two of 

us.” 

“The more shifters the merrier, huh?” A sly expression crossed Kevin’s face, unsettling 

on the usually friendly shifter. “Let me make a few phone calls.” 

 

An hour later they were speeding down the street to an address in the warehouse 

district. Neither of them decided to call the police because a stressed Dennis might have 

shifted and neither of them wanted to explain to the human police that there were other 

creatures in the world. 

“Are you sure this plan of yours is going to work?” Payce asked his mate nervously. 

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“Of course, darlin’, I wouldn’t bring you if I thought you could get killed. I don’t know 

this Dennis friend of yours and he’s not my mate so I could live with him bein’ killed.” His 

gold eyes flashed over to Payce. “You aren’t replaceable.” 

Despite his concern for his friend, Payce felt a rush of love for his overprotective mate. 

“He’s the only friend I have so I’d like to keep him in one piece.” Dennis was important 

to him. As a shifter who always lived on the move, it was important to keep the few people 

he cared about safe. 

“We’ll do our best, hon’,” Kevin said in his easy, relaxed manner.  

Payce wasn’t fooled. The werelion’s hands were gripping the wheel so hard, his 

knuckles turned white. 

The warehouse they stopped in front of looked like every other nondescript building on 

the street. Payce’s nerves were strung so tightly he was surprised they weren’t pinging. 

He didn’t know who was in there but he knew this was a trap. They wouldn’t feel safe 

inviting two shifters if they didn’t think they had the upper hand. 

The door opened as they reached it. Payce was shocked to see his foreman grinning at 

him from the entrance. “You fucker! I told them you were innocent.” 

Jim gave him a sinister smile. “That was sweet of you. Now they won’t look for me 

when you’re gone.” 

Kevin growled beside him.  

“Sorry,” Payce said to his mate. 

“Don’t just stand there. Come on in and let me introduce you to some people.” 

Knowing this was a big mistake but unable to figure out how to get out of it, Payce 

followed Kevin into the warehouse. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of Dennis pacing a 

cage in coyote form. His eyes showed the panic he was feeling. There wasn’t much space for 

the animal to pace but it kept trying. 

Payce’s heart broke at the despair evident in every line of his friend’s body. 

A group of around two dozen people stood around the cage looking at it with varying 

degrees of contempt. 

Payce jumped a little when the door slammed shut behind them. 

“Welcome. This is a meeting of PAW, People Against Werekin. Cute name don’t you 

think?” 

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Payce thought he wanted to rip the foreman’s throat out. It must have shown in his eyes 

because the man paled and took a careful step back before continuing. “Your friend Dennis 

here is instrumental in helping identify werekin.” 

Payce’s eyes went back to his friend. Dennis now crouched naked in human form in the 

middle of the cage, his eyes filled with guilt. 

“Dennis?” 

“I had to.” Payce could see the other man was close to tears but his heart was breaking 

for the friendship he thought they had, but was apparently a fabrication of his imagination. 

“They have my sister, ” Dennis shouted. 

“Shut up!” Jim snarled.  

“Why do you hate us?” Payce asked. 

“Because you’re nothing but filthy beasts. My mother dumped my father and me as 

soon as a weretiger came by and claimed she was his mate. Suddenly we were nothing. 

Nothing! She just walked away. Every day for the rest of my childhood my father blamed 

me. If I hadn’t introduced her to my teacher, he’d still have a wife.” Jim lifted his shirt 

exposing a mishmash of scars covered his stomach. “This is what werekin did to me. We all 

have similar stories.” 

The assorted crowd nodded their heads. 

“That doesn’t make me responsible. It was your father that tortured you. It’s a terrible 

thing but he was a human and you don’t blame all humans.” 

Jim’s face twisted into an evil sneer. “He was the best father a boy could want until that 

weretiger took everything from us. It was the beast that caused the change. My father never 

laid a hand on me until she left.” 

“So in return you’re going to torture other innocent people. How does that even make 

sense?” 

Payce didn’t know what he was doing. Madmen didn’t listen to reason. The crowd 

wasn’t going to wake up and realise he was right. Now he was learning that the man he 

thought was his friend was the same one who put him and his mate in danger.  

“If you’re all dead, this can’t happen to another boy.” 

“You need counselling.” Payce said. He was surprised to notice his mate hadn’t said a 

thing. 

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Kevin was looking down at his phone. 

“You make a call and I’ll shoot him in the head.” Jim pulled a shotgun off a shelf behind 

him and pointed it at Payce. 

“I don’t need to make a call,” Kevin said, still looking at his phone. 

Jim shifted his feet. “Why are you staring at it then?” 

“I’m just checkin’ the time.” Kevin’s drawl was slow and easy.  

Payce knew his mate had made a few calls before he came, but he was waiting along 

with Jim for the explanation. 

Glass shattered as dozens of wolves broke through the warehouse windows followed 

by a stream of lions. The screams of humans rang in Payce’s ears as the werekin left no one 

standing. 

“Y’all are two minutes late,” Kevin reprimanded. “I was ‘bout to have to do something 

myself.” 

“We wouldn’t want to put you out.” The lion alpha said, walking up to the pair.  

Payce worked hard to look the man in the face, but a quick glance down let him know 

why Adrian was a happy, happy wolf. 

“Called your alpha, huh?” Payce asked. Being a loner it didn’t even occur to him to call 

for outside help. 

“No, he called my mate,” Talon said. “His brother decided it was too dangerous for him 

to come alone.” 

Payce looked over to see Adrian glaring at Dennis through the bars. “Look, I found a 

coyote, can we kill him?” 

The pack of wolves circling the cage reminded Payce for the first time that wolves hated 

coyotes. Apparently that dislike carried through to the shifter world. 

“Not until he answers some questions,” Payce said. 

Striding over to the cage, Payce looked at his former friend who glared back defiantly. 

“How could you turn me over to that creep?” 

“He’s holding my sister hostage and now I’ll never know where she is.” 

“So it was all right to let him kill more shifters? Do you think that’s what she’d want?” 

“Well, he is a coyote,” Adrian offered. 

“Not helping, sweetie,” Talon said. 

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Adrian bared a fang at his lover. 

“She’d want to stay alive,” Dennis said. “Are you going to let me out of here?” 

Talon reached over and ripped the door off the cage. “There you go. I’d be careful about 

leaving with all the wolves around.” 

“Can you help me find my sister?” Dennis asked Payce. 

“I’m a tile guy and you tried to get me killed. What makes you think I would help 

you?” 

Dennis swallowed hard. “I swear Payce, if I thought I could find her any other way, I 

wouldn’t have turned on you. Besides you’re one of the toughest shifters I know. If anyone 

could survive Jonathan, it would be you. 

“Adrian could find her. He’s a whiz at computers,” Kevin said. 

Everyone looked at Adrian who was still looking at Dennis like he wanted to rip his 

throat out. 

“Y’all play nice now. You wouldn’t like it if it was your sister-in-law,” Kevin 

interceded. 

Adrian’s expression lost some of its hostility. “True. Come with us and I’ll see what I 

can do.” 

“I’d keep an eye on your friend if I were you. I don’t know how long Adrian can keep 

his natural dislike of coyotes at bay and he’s used to getting his way.” Talon eyed his mate. 

Payce inserted himself between Adrian and Dennis as they walked out of the 

warehouse. 

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Chapter Seven 

 

 

 

Payce tiptoed away from the office where Dennis, Adrian, Talan and Kevin were 

huddled around Adrian’s computer desk. He’d put it off long enough, it was time to talk to 

Tia. He didn’t want the woman to hate him or think he hated her. He found her in the 

kitchen curled around a plate of brownies.  

“Hello,” he said hesitantly. 

Her wide gold eyes, so like her sons’, looked at him with trepidation. “Hi.” She grabbed 

a napkin to wipe the chocolate from her mouth but didn’t say anything else. 

“I thought it would be good if we got to know each other a little since the father of your 

children is my mate.” 

“Were they bothering you?”  

“What? No, no. They’re adorable. I think Quinn is a little concerned about a new person 

in his dad’s life, but Chase likes me. They’re sweet kids.” 

He finally got a smile from that. “Yeah they are.” 

“I wanted to say how sorry I am for attacking you the other day. I don’t have the best 

control over my beast. It’s getting better, but it’s still shaky. Now that I’ve completed my 

mating with Kevin that shouldn’t be a problem any more.” 

Tia walked closer. “Try sniffing me.” 

Payce walked closer. When they were less than a foot apart, he pressed his nose to her 

neck to get a good infusion of her scent. 

“That better not be what it looks like or I’m whopping both of your asses!” Kevin’s 

gravelly drawl filled the air. 

Payce stepped away from Tia so fast he almost fell. Spinning, he turned to face his mate. 

“I was checking her scent.” 

“You didn’t need to get that close.” Kevin stalked up to Payce.  

He could see the lion close to the surface with every step his mate took.  

“I wanted to make sure.” 

Kevin wrapped his arms around Payce’s waist. “What did you learn?” 

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“That her scent isn’t driving me crazy any more. I didn’t feel the need to attack her.” 

Kevin placed a light kiss on Payce’s forehead. “That’s because you know I’m yours.” 

The satisfaction in Kevin’s voice made Payce laugh. 

“Yeah, you are mine.” 

“We found her.” Dennis marched into the room, a bounce in his step. 

Kevin gave a low growl. The big lion still hadn’t forgiven the coyote for betraying 

Payce. For his part, Payce wasn’t totally aboard the ‘forgive and forget’ train either. 

A low purr rolled from Tia’s lips. Kevin and Payce turned to look at the lioness. Tia’s 

eyes were focussed on Dennis as if he were a mouse and her cat wanted to play. 

“Who are you?” 

Payce thought Dennis looked more panicked than attracted and couldn’t suppress a 

chuckle. “This is Dennis.” 

“Dennis who almost got the father of my children and his mate killed?” 

Tia’s look turned more feral than friendly. 

Dennis took a careful step towards the doorway. 

“Don’t even think about it, coyote,” Tia said in a dangerous tone. “I’ve hunted down 

bigger game than you. We are going to have a little talk about your tendency for betrayal.” 

Before he could argue Dennis was scrambling after Tia. He had to because she’d 

grabbed his shirt as she’d passed and hadn’t let go. 

“I’d feel sorry for him if I wasn’t still mad,” Kevin said with a chuckle. 

“Do you think she’s going to fuck or eat him?” 

Kevin shrugged. “Could go either way. We did find a few locations where we think his 

sister could be holed up. We sent out some groups  to  scout  around.  If  they  find  anything 

they’ll report back.” 

“Good. As much as I’m still mad at him, I don’t want his sister to suffer because of his 

mistakes.” 

Kevin nodded. “Adrian is tracing the homes of the other people from their driver’s 

licenses.” 

“You think someone has her stashed at their home.” 

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“Yeah, they don’t look like they’ve got deep pockets and they were too cocky about not 

gettin’ caught. I’m sure they’ve got her somewhere at one of their homesif they didn’t 

already kill her. Dennis hasn’t talked to her in a few weeks.” 

Payce rested his head on Kevin’s chest. “Let’s hope for the best.” 

Kevin’s hand stroked through Payce’s hair. “I do have some good news for you.” 

Payce didn’t lift his head to face his lover; he was too comfy. “What’s that?” 

“I was just in touch with the vice president of my company. They agreed to hire you to 

do some mosaics.” 

Payce’s head snapped up. “What are you talking about?” 

“Have you ever heard of Lion’s Heart?” 

“Yeah, they run those group of homes for homeless cubs. They do great work.” 

Payce was surprised to see his confident mate blush.  

“I’m the one who started them. They agreed with me that some colourful mosaics 

outside each home would make them more welcoming. I’ve got seventeen homes that need 

mosaics. Would you like to do that for me?” 

“So you called and pressured someone to hire your boyfriend?” Payce didn’t know how 

he felt about that. He knew he should be outraged, but seeing Kevin throw that kind of 

power around was kinda hot. 

“No. I made a reasonable suggestion and they agreed.” Kevin’s eyes sparkled, telling 

Payce that his lover’s suggestion was more of a command. 

“Do I have to call you sir?” Payce teased. 

“Only when I have you tied to my bed.” Kevin paused. “My newly ordered, extra 

reinforced bed. There’s a new shifter company that’s putting some out.” 

Payce leant forward to speak into Kevin’s ear. “You might want to order a couple. I’m 

feeling very bad and might need to be taught my place.” 

“Screaming beneath me?” Kevin asked, raising a brow. 

“Exactly.” Payce purred. “I’ll take the job even if my boyfriend got it for me.” 

Although if he had any pride, he’d reject his boyfriend-acquired employment. 

However, it solved a lot of their problems and Payce was all about settling into a long and 

happy mating with his beautiful southern cat. 

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“Let’s grab a bed in the guest wing.” Kevin said, wrapping his fingers around Payce’s 

wrist. 

“There’s a guest wing?” 

“Yep, and we’ve got more than a few beds to try out.” 

As he was dragged down the hall, Payce had a feeling that the lion bed budget was 

going to triple, but it would be worth every penny. 

Laughing, Payce let himself be dragged off by his amorous mate, knowing that his time 

on this earth with Kevin was going to be a hell of an adventure. 

 

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