Briana's Lion Mate

Briana stalked forward, sniffing for a hint of her prey. The leader of their enemies was always just one step ahead of her. She had been on the hunt for months. Betrayed by a friend, they ambushed her and tortured her for months. Hope had deserted her. There would never be a mate for her now. Max caught just a hint of his mate's pain. Roaring with fury he tracked her down, ripping apart her captors to get to her side. Agony ripped at his insides as he found her torn and bloody body. Barely alive, he raced to get her to safety. Would the fates be so cruel to deny them their destiny together?