Read Shifters Unbound [5] Tiger Magic for Free Online

charge said firmly. “The man’s bleeding half to death. I had him settled. If you pull another weapon on him, it will be
me
breaking the guns.”
    Carly tried to loosen Tiger’s hold, but he didn’t let go. “You need to let them patch you up,” she said to him. “Seven shots. Damn, Tiger, how are you still standing?”
    “Shifters heal fast,” Connor said.
    The head Shifter growled. “Connor,
out.
”
    “He’s not going to hurt me,” Connor said. “I’m a cub, and a friend. He’s not going to hurt Carly either, obviously. It’s just trackers, Guardians, Shifter leaders, and dumb-ass security that upsets him.” He came up to the two in a locked embrace. “You should see her car, Tiger. Classic Corvette. It’s way cool. Let them sew you back up, and maybe she’ll give you a ride home in it.”
    Tiger turned his head on Carly’s shoulder to look at Connor. “I saw it. Helped her fix it.”
    “Oh man,” Connor said in dismay. “You got to work on it? I have so much envy.”
    “Tiger came to my rescue,” Carly said. “He performed a miracle.”
    Tiger lifted his head, his eyes quieter now, and touched her face. “He hurt you.”
    Carly shook her head. Ethan seemed unimportant at the moment. “He’s an asshole. What happened? How did you get shot, for heaven’s sake? I didn’t mean to run off and leave you. I’m so sorry. I was upset.”
    Tiger cupped her face, rubbing his thumbs along her cheekbones. Not speaking, just gazing down into her eyes.
    “Did
Ethan
shoot you?” Carly asked, her anger rising. She knew Ethan kept a gun, not because he shot for sport or anything, but because it made him feel superior to the rest of mankind.
    “Doesn’t matter,” Tiger said.
    It did matter. Carly’s rage surged like a tide to cover her hurt and grief. “I’m gonna
kill
him. He screws around on me, then he shoots my friend for trying to help me. Don’t worry, Tiger, by the time I and whatever lawyer I hire get finished with him, he’ll be happy he can scrape what’s left of himself off the sidewalk.”
    * * *
    H er warmth and strength flowed into Tiger like a bright light. He’d been buried in darkness and pain, the guards jabbing with the guns awakening memories he’d long wanted to bury.
    They’d taken his mate, they’d promised to take care of her, and she’d died. When he’d demanded to see her, more and more frantic, they’d beaten him back and threatened to kill him.
    The memories of the past had fused with the reality of now, and Tiger had known in his heart that Carly, his beautiful mate, was dead. Liam had lied, Sean had lied, the guards had lied. They’d taken her away, and she was dead . . .
    Memories slid away. Tiger had Carly
here,
her scent like a bite of cinnamon, her face petal-soft under his fingertips. He leaned to her to inhale her again, exhaling to leave his mark on her.
Mine.
    “Tiger,” he heard Liam saying. Liam, the leader, the man he’d been told to obey.
    Liam was a strong alpha, and the Shifters under his command felt the weight of his orders. Tiger had watched them all, even Liam’s father, become slightly lesser in Liam’s presence. Tiger was supposed to as well—if he obeyed Liam’s orders and showed fealty, he could live in this Shiftertown in peace. Any challenge, and Liam would have to take him down.
    Liam hadn’t actually said all this specifically, but Tiger knew. Tiger knew everything Liam was thinking, because Liam’s body language, no matter how subtle, revealed every thought.
    Carly’s body language showed only distress that Tiger was hurt. She didn’t give a rat’s ass about hierarchy, or who was alpha, or that she should bow her head and keep her gaze averted from Liam as a submissive must do.
    Her entire focus was on Tiger, and Tiger alone. Everyone else was nonessential.
    Carly’s warmth entered his body wherever hers touched his, and her breath on his face was like sweet summer air. Tiger’s pain lessened, and his breathing