The second his final patient for the day walked out of the exam room, TJ headed straight for the patch of undisturbed woods that he owned. He couldn’t get his clothes off fast enough.
A quick shift later, he loped across the hills and valleys, taking time to mark his territory by scratching on a tree. The instinctive task done, he scoured the area for any hint of the hunter. Returning to the original sight, he found nothing new. Just the tiniest musk of tiger which told of Jonah’s visit. Not even footprints of the big cat or his human form remained. How the man could mask himself so efficiently perplexed TJ.
At least he’s on our side. As an enemy, he’d be deadly.
The thought put him back in motion, checking for signs of trespassing by any human, the bear hunter or otherwise. His investi
