The Bobcats are out, and itās mating season
Sarah
Barnet University has a tradition. Itās called The Hunt.
Itās the night the football team hunts down a girl on campus and dubs her his Kitten, to serve at his
beck and call.
And somehow, Iād forgotten all about it, which is the only reason I was caught, collared, and put to
work.
Traditions suck.
Having no ambition to be anyoneās doormatāor worse, I turn to the only way out.
The captain.
Bas.
His body is the work of art and cruel design.
One look into his eyes and my blood turns to molten lava.
I turned to him for freedom, but Bas offered something else. Captivity.
Iām bound to him.
And while mind tells me to get away.
My heart doesnāt.
Bas
Iām not someone who accepts free gifts. Everything comes with a price.
Even Sarah.
But when the Kitten begs for my help, I donāt resist. Her beauty is devastating. Her mind fascinates me.
Sheās mine.
And sheās feisty.
But Sarahās going to learn that when she bites, I bite back.
She fights me at every turn, but I know how to stroke her into submission ā¦
She wants out, but letting her go isnāt an option. But then everything changes.
Now, itās a choice between my happiness or hers. Which is really no choice at all.