One minute Shanna was sleeping peacefully then next she was an animal. Logan had never seen a shift like it. They were usually few seconds long with much elongation of bones and sprouting of fur. But not Shanna.
And what an animal she was. A huge sabre-toothed cat much bigger than the models he had seen at the museum. A terrifying huge breathtaking feline. And she was in attack mode. Her lips were pulled back in a snarl that made the hairs on Logans arms lift.
He backed up until his back hit the window, on the other side of the room. Behind him was a balcony if he could just get the damn thing open. He fumbled through the closed curtains trying to find the key to unlock it. Cursing silently because who the f**k would break into a motorcycle MCs house?
Shanna was stalking him now, belly
