Six Sentence Sunday!
These six are from my upcoming April release of Claiming Their Mate
She had been waiting for them, coiled low in a corner, prepared to pounce. Her yellow-green eyes glowed in the darkness, squinting a warning to stay back. He expected her to shift forms, but she remained human, even when they converged on her. She fought with honor, growling, striking, and taking both of them down a couple times before Marcus plunged the tranquilizer needle into her flesh.
“You’ll be sorry!” Those were the last and only words she spoke before her eyes were too heavy to stay open and she slumped forward into Marcus’ arms.