This book has a LOT going for it. Lissa Matthews. Shifters. A super-HOT cover. And it’s a quick read. I was a goner * grin *
Ruby is the sensible stay-at-home sister, unlike Melanie who disappears at the drop of a hat. However, when she fails to stay in phone contact, Ruby’s instincts are alerted and she heads off to find her, convinced something terrible has happened. Melanie was last seen in Denali National Park, Alaska and that’s where Ruby goes. Ruby is a researcher of myths and legends, so when her helpful driver starts talking about shifters in the region, she’s intrigued.
Melanie is in trouble, but the nicest kind. She’s met and fallen in love with a bear shifter and by a strange twist of fate, his brother Carson recognizes Ruby to be his mate. This was a slightly weak point to me. He made this decision based on seeing her photograph and listening in to her voicemails… but hey. Shifters are strange beasts.
Even though it’s Melanie’s sister and she’s on her way there, Carson knows the hardest part is ahead. Will she like him? Is there any chance she’ll love him and accept him as her mate? He turns up at her motel for their first meeting only to find her sound asleep in her room.
Carson Jennings sighed and scrubbed a hand over his face. He was tired. Tired of dreams, tired of wandering the woods at night, restless, tired of waiting on the woman to show, and now that she was finally damn here, he couldn’t get her to wake her ass up and answer the door.
So he did what any horny, mate-obsessed bear-shifter does… he breaks into her room while she sleeps.
Melanie had been concerned with how her sister was going to take that bit of news, but it didn’t really matter much to him. He’d convince her, coax her, seduce her, whatever it took.
The sooner he got her in front of Melanie and proved that the other woman was alive, safe and sound, in love with James, the fool-headed romantic brother of his, the sooner he could get Ruby into his home and into his bed.
At this point, I felt a fluttering of annoyance for Carson. I don’t like guys – or shifters – that ride roughshod over feelings… even sexy alpha males can’t get away with that for long! However, suspending belief a little longer, I didn’t know whether to be shocked or amused when Carson throws caution to the winds and gets into bed with the sleeping Ruby.
He gently slid an arm around her, pulling her even closer. His cock was screaming hard, and he had half a mind to pull her the rest of the way on top of his body and at least burrow his dick between her flannel-covered legs, but he figured that might be going a little too far without first introducing himself.
* Relief * Thank you Lissa Matthews, your light touch has pulled it off.
He kissed the top of her head, and she moaned. He closed his eyes and tightened his arms, smiling for the first time in weeks, and let much-needed sleep take him.
Uh oh. You can guess what happens… she wakes up and finds a strange man in her bed…
He was unlike any man she’d seen before, except… “Oh wow.” Incredible was spot on.
“What wow?”
“You. You’re beautiful and… naked. In my hotel room. In my bed, in my hotel room. Naked.”
But since this is fiction, and she’d been dreaming of being in bed with a man-bear-thing, she doesn’t immediately kick him in the balls and call for Hotel Security.
His touch, his presence was comforting in a way she couldn’t explain. Her fingers simply curled into the soft hair beneath them, and she marvelled at the strength of the heart that beat there. Adding in the fact that he was gorgeous didn’t hurt.
You have to not only suspend belief to read this, but string it up from the ceiling where you can’t possibly bump your head on it. Once you’ve done that, and simply let yourself enjoy the story, it’s great! I love Lissa Matthew’s easy style of writing, the way she draws her characters and her dialogue.
“Ask it, Ruby. You know you want to.”
Silence ensued, until she licked her lips and took a deep breath. “Carson, are shifters real?”
Here we go. “Yes.”
“Are you one?”
Of course things don’t go perfectly. How can they?
“She’s a city girl and she said she can’t move up here.” That was the f*cking rub of it. She said she couldn’t. Why? Why couldn’t she? Was it her job? Did she have a boyfriend or lover? He hadn’t thought to even ask that, just taking fate at her word that Ruby was his.
In summary, a light, fanciful quick read – and hot as is mandatory for Lissa Matthews. I’m rating this a happy 4 out of 5, only because it took me a little while to be convinced by Carson that he wasn’t simply going to bludgeon Ruby over the head and drag her back to his lair * grin *. He stole my heart, but it took him a little longer than I’m used to.