Timber sounded angry too. “They were near the curb, in front of the building. You said to keep them outside. A human male broke in through a back window. He tried to strangle her in bed but she managed to scream. The human attacker is injured and bleeding. We’re tracking him now and he’s heading toward the Wild Zone. He’s going to be one sorry bastard if he makes it there. The unstable ones will kill him if they find him before our officers do.”

“Is Zandy all right?”

“She’s fine. She refused medical treatment and officers are with her now.”

“I’m in the Wild Zone with Vengeance. I’ll see if I can head him off.”

“He’s bleeding a lot.”

“She did that much damage to him?” That surprised him since Zandy wasn’t a big female but a little pride swelled inside his chest too.

“No. He jumped through a window after she screamed. It must have cut him badly.”

“Good. I’ll call you if I find him or you call me if he’s found.” He ended the conversation.

“What happened?”

Tiger studied Vengeance and fought down his rage. He wanted to punish the human for touching Zandy. “I have a job for you. You’re an excellent tracker, aren’t you? A human male has somehow trespassed onto Reservation and attacked a female human employee. He’s heading this way and I want your help finding him. Just don’t kill him. I want to know what he is doing here.”

Vengeance nodded. “I could use a good hunt.”

Tiger nodded. “Me too. Just remember to keep him alive and he needs to be able to talk. I want a piece of this one myself.”

Tiger and Vengeance got in the Jeep. Tiger would find the male and remove the hand that had tried to kill his Zandy. He forced himself to take deep breaths to try to calm down. If he hadn’t gotten tied up at work, he would have been with her and he wouldn’t have allowed anyone to cause her harm.

He drove to meet the tracking team. A comforter had been taken from Zandy’s bed and offered to all the males to sniff. He spotted the blood stains on the spread and rage gripped him. He didn’t calm until he realized it had come from the male. The stench of the human male mixed with Zandy’s fear set him on edge. He leaped back in the Jeep and glanced at Vengeance.

“Do you have his scent locked?”

Vengeance nodded. “Who is the female? She smells good. She’s showered recently.”

“Forget the human female,” Tiger growled. “Let’s find the male.”

Vengeance stood from his seat and sniffed the air. “It’s faint but I got him.” He pointed. “The wind is blowing from that direction.”

Tiger punched the gas and watched the Species. Canines had a stronger sense of smell than felines. It was the one thing he hated about his heritage. Right now he wanted to be the one to sniff out the human and locate him. His fingers gripped the steering wheel painfully due to his rage. Soon enough he’d have his hands on the male. He’d be one sorry son of a bitch for going after Zandy.

* * * * *

Zandy stared across the coffee table at Smiley as he watched her. She sat on the couch while he’d taken up residence in the chair. “You got to babysit me, huh?”

He shrugged. He’d shown up ten minutes before in a pair of sweats and a loose T-shirt. His hair was wet, hanging loose and he wasn’t even wearing shoes. “Snow was called to Homeland since they needed extra help. You are familiar with me and Timber asked me to sit with you. He wanted someone here that you’ve spent some time with.”

“You were off duty.”

He shrugged again. “I don’t mind. I’d eaten and showered. I was bored anyway. How is your throat?”

“It’s better. I put some ice on it.” She shifted her position. “You don’t really need to sit with me.”

“The human is still at large and we’ll feel better if someone is with you.”

“You’re not even wearing shoes.”

He grinned. “A lot of us hate to wear them but we’re required to on shift. I’m off.”

The silence was a little uncomfortable. Zandy wasn’t sure what else to say. Smiley sniffed and smiled.

“What?”

“Your scent is changing.”

“What does that mean?”

He hesitated. “You will be ovulating soon.”

“What?” She gaped at his out-of-left-field statement.

“You are about to go into heat, Zandy.”

Her mouth opened but no words came out.

“Our females try to hide the scent from our males. It’s arousing.”

“Ovulating? You can smell that? Really?”

“Yes.”

“Bitchin’,” she muttered sarcastically. “How the hell does Richard find this amusing?”

“I don’t understand. Richard warned you already that your heat was coming?”

“Never mind. So, did you enjoy the weather today?” She decided to change the subject quickly.

“It was a nice day. Thank you for asking.” His gaze narrowed as he watched her. “Your cheeks are pinker. Is this an uncomfortable conversation for you? Going into heat is perfectly natural.”

He wasn’t going to let it drop. “Women don’t go into heat. And yes, this isn’t a topic I want to discuss.”

“Females do experience heat. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. My nose doesn’t lie and you are going into heat. You should speak to one of our females about how to hide it from our males before you fully hit that stage. It’s very faint now but every male will scent it when it grows stronger. They will offer to share sex.”