Everyone already knew how I felt about living under the same roof as a human. “Why have a guy stay here two weeks just to breed a mare?”Īnd why did he have to stay with us in the bunkhouse? I wanted to ask, but I kept my mouth shut. “It makes no sense.” My fellow ranch hand Johnny hopped down from his horse, dust kicking up around his boots, to close the fence behind us.

Clint, Johnny and I had been herding cattle and were finally done for the day. I took off my hat, rubbed the sweat away with the bandana that had been tucked in my pocket. Never wanted to live under the same roof as a human again. It had practically destroyed me, and the day I turned eighteen, I’d left my human family. Hiding my true nature when all I’d wanted to do was run wild and howl at the fucking full moon. I’d had my fill of living with humans as a teenager. Join Vanessa’s mailing list to be the first to know of new releases, free books, special prices and other author giveaways.

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