Hunting is in my blood. In a world overrun with vampires, shifters, witches, and demons, only the strongest survive, and I refuse to be anything less than strong.

When I track down a rogue tiger shifter in Denver, I expect the usual—a quick capture, a clean job, and another threat off the streets. What I don't expect is for my prisoner to be so calm and calculated, even charming in a way that makes my pulse jump for all the wrong reasons.

Jace Carter isn't like the others I've detained. He doesn't fight back or beg for mercy. He watches me like he knows something I don't.

I tell myself it doesn't matter. I have a job to do. But the more time I spend guarding my captive, the more I start to wonder: What if the real danger isn't what I'm hunting... but what's hunting my heart?