In Her Bears’ Arms releases today! I’m so excited. This is my first release this year, but I’m hoping to follow it up with a quick release of the next Paranormal Protectorate book.
Blurb:
Whyrbear Dixie found her mates, but they keep their distance
because of someone attacking them. Mating isn’t supposed to go like this. Deep attraction pulls her toward them, but they won’t even talk about it. Yet the arrogant bears still want to boss her around. Not going to happen.
Gable, Maddox, and Micah would give anything to kiss and make love to their mate, but she’s safer away from them, even though every instinct screams for them to hold her close. A kiss after an argument puts them on a time table, and they try to draw the attacker out. When the mating heat hits, they can’t delay any longer. They bring her home and claim their mate.
With the attacker still after them, they try to protect her. Desire
flares high and draws them closer even as the danger increases.
They’ll hold her tight and keep her safe, right where she belongs—
in their arms.
Available at Siren: https://www.bookstrand.com/in-her-bears-arms-mfmm
The book will come to Amazon and other retailers in about 4 weeks.
Or go to the In Her Bears’ Arms page for another Excerpt: https://rebeccaairies.net/books/whyr-desires/in-her-bears-arms-whyr-desires-4/
Excerpt:
Micah pulled to a stop in the driveway. He dropped his head down to the steering wheel. Fucking shit, the last few hours had been hell. Trying to discover where she transferred to was a bust, and after he’d finished with his patients, he received the test results. He was in mating heat. No choice of waiting for a safer time now.
He needed to find Dixie. But where was she? They’d deliberately made sure they had no idea where she lived. If they had any idea, the temptation to go to her would have overwhelmed them. She’d be in their lives regardless of the danger if they had that much access to her.
He shoved the door open and got out. Better stop wasting so much time. He straightened his shoulders and exhaled. First, find out if Maddox was home. If he was, they all had to talk.
He closed and locked the car before trudging over to the side door. Damn, this wouldn’t be easy. It wasn’t the ideal situation, but ideal went out the door when he kissed her.
He walked through the kitchen and into the living room. Gable sat on the couch with his laptop open. Probably looking over property listings for his business. He still hadn’t found a building for his business in Casworth.
“How did your first property viewing go?” Micah stopped at the end of the couch. Maddox had taken the bike, and that was stored in a small shed until the garage was built. “Is Maddox home?”
“He’s on his way home.” Gable smiled. “And the property viewing sucked. Nothing suitable. There were a couple buildings big enough for the company, but not in any kind of neighborhood or condition to work.”
“Oh, are you switching realtors, or did he just not understand what you really wanted?” Micah dropped onto the couch. Questions would at least keep him occupied until Maddox arrived.
“I’m not switching realtors yet, but he has one more chance. If he can’t find something more suitable this time, I’ll find another one.” Gable closed his laptop. “So what’s up? And don’t tell me nothing because I can scent the worry rolling off you.”
“Better to get all of this out when you’re both here because it affects all of us.” Micah dropped his head into his palms.
“That bad, huh?” Gable chuckled. “I’ll get you a beer.”
“Thank you. A beer would be good after the day I’ve had, but you and Maddox need to stay sober.” Micah balled his hands into fists. Well, at least one of them did—someone might have to drive.
“Well, that doesn’t bode well.” Gable nodded and walked away. He returned with a beer and a glass of water. He handed the bottle to Micah.
Micah took a gulp. Cool liquid slipped down his throat. A distinct thud resounded, and a small set of beeps followed. That had to be the side door and the alarm resetting. Maddox was finally home. Micah stiffened. Now, to explain everything.
“Hey.” Maddox walked into the room. He still wore his leather jacket, jeans, and riding boots. “Ooh, a beer sounds good.”
“No, Maddox, Micah has something to tell us, and he said we need to be sober.” Gable rose from the black couch.
“Damn, is it about that kiss between you and Dixie?” Maddox dropped onto the couch.
“Yes, I ran the test yesterday, because I have a strong urge to go find her and bring her home. I knew if it was the mating heat, that it was just the beginning and I could get dangerous to others if they were between her and me.” Micah ran a hand through his hair.
“You got the answer today?” Maddox ran his palm over his shaved head.
“Yes, but I don’t think it would be to this point if it hadn’t been for other things.” Micah swallowed hard. Not knowing where she was during the day when before he could rely on at least being assured of her location during work hours.
“What was the result?” Gable clasped his hands together.
“I’m in mating heat.” Micah exhaled heavily. And all their plans to keep her as far away from the situation had to end.
