Tiger Me Timbers by Milly Taiden

She walks into my town like she already belongs to me.

One look and my tiger wakes up snarling.
Human. Stubborn. Mine.
She buys the rundown bookstore next door and starts fixing it like the place isn’t already marked.
Like she isn’t already marked.
I fix what breaks around her. I guard what’s mine. When the rogues start circling and the shadows get too close, I don’t warn her twice. I move.
She thinks she came here for a fresh start. She has no idea she just stepped into the one territory I will never let anyone take.
She can fight it. She can run from the pull. It won’t matter.
I’m already coming for her.
She wanted peace and quiet.
Too bad the tiger next door doesn’t do quiet.

Read on for fated mates, possessive tiger shifter obsession, small town protection, claiming heat, and a shifter mechanic who fixes her shelves before he claims her life. HEA Guaranteed!