Hunted and Claimed: The Hunt

I ran. Three states, four bus tickets, and five different names. I thought if I put enough miles between us, Cole's shadow would stop following me. I thought I'd stop feeling his hands on my skin, his breath in my ear, his voice growling that I was his. I was wrong.He tracked me like a man possessed. Through cheap motels and diners where I worked under fake names. Through rain-soaked highways and ...