Shea: The Last Hope

By Jana Leigh

The last Book in the Denver Pack Series, Shea the last member of the New Council is found in the most unlikely place. Right at their back door, when the women of the Pack go to Denver for a little fun, they get much more than they bargained for. So do the men.
Wrapping up the previous eleven books as well as adding a twelfth equals to a lot of fun and laughing. If you followed the series, this will not disappoint. I would recommend you set aside time when you buy this book, because once you start, it is impossible to stop!
Shea and her new-found mates will enchant and delight you, and all the old characters will remind you why you loved the series, full of laughter and fun, as well as a little danger. There is no question about the lovin' with these characters, the scenes are hot.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jana Leigh
• Release date: May 23, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476112879

Jana Leigh

Jana Leigh lives in Colorado surrounded by her family and friends. She loves writing and meeting new people!

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Dedication

I want to take the opportunity to thank the people who have helped me so much along the way. As you all may know or not know I have opened my own publishing business and am excited to help other authors follow their dreams. I want to thank Caroline and Michelle for all the listening they have had to do and not complain when I ask them to hurry up. You guys are awesome and I know that I would have not gotten this done without you. And of course, my family, who has to listen to me scream at the computer when I lose the book from not saving it.

I love you guys!

Jana Leigh

Table of Contents

Dedication

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-Two

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-Five

Chapter Twenty-Six

Epilogue

Excerpt from Cat’s Choice

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Prologue

Lev stopped his car and stepped out onto the street of the small town that had drawn attention to itself in the last few weeks in the police community. They had called for someone to help take over the Police Department here, but their list of qualifications had been strange. He really didn’t think having an open mind seriously mattered in being a Police Chief. But he shrugged and applied anyway. There was something about this place that called to him, he was a member of the Milliken Pack, and he knew what had happened over the last few months. Milliken needed a Chief of Police; he hoped that they would allow him to hire a few more people, hell with all of this going on, they would need it.

Lev had been with the State Patrol since he retired from the military a few years ago. Now he had to have order, the black and white decisions he had to make. There was the law, and breaking the law. In his mind that was it, if you got the whole grey thing going on in there it made a mess. And there was a lot of grey in Milliken, one of his first orders of business, should he get the job, would be to talk to Quin, the Alpha, about what exactly had happened the last few weeks.

He looked around the small town and sighed. It was the perfect place to live, he thought and stared at the store fronts that were popping up. Cami’s Bookstore, Wild Thing’s (what looked like a lingerie store from the window), the diner, the medical clinic, and a few other stores that he could not see further down. He was standing in front of the City Building. He had an appointment soon with the Mayor of Milliken. The position only was posted for a few weeks. Lev thought it would take a lot longer to get a call from the Mayor to interview.

He stepped forward and looked at the window of the bookstore. There were a lot of women inside putting books away and setting things up. He smiled. Wow, they certainly had some good-looking women in this town. Wait, that was Cami, the Alpha female. He rolled his eyes; he had heard about her antics. It would be challenging to try to convince her to stay within his boundaries.

He noticed the sign in the window that said there was some kind of book signing coming to Denver where the other Cami’s Bookstore was. He lifted his eyebrows and wondered why a chain store would come here. But his attention was drawn away from that when he saw the beauty that was being shown as a bestselling paranormal romance writer. Shea Channing. She was absolutely mesmerizing.

Lev stared at the poster closer to see the date. It was in two weeks. He pulled out his phone and took down the address and times on his little calendar. If he could, Lev would be attending a book signing. He just needed to see this woman for himself to see if she was truly this engaging. She had long, red, curly hair and bright green eyes she hid behind large glasses. He thought she looked like a pixie with her pointed chin and small smile. She sat in a large chair with a book in her hand, and he could see that she was very small. The chair seemed to envelop her. Her tiny figure made him feel very protective.

Lev had the incredible urge to find this woman, sit with her in the chair, and cuddle. His thoughts went from PG to X RATED in just a few seconds. What the hell was wrong with him? he wondered and shook his head. Yeah, he definitely had to make the trip to the bookstore.

He heard someone clear their throat behind him, and he turned. A large man with bushy, tawny hair and a shit-eating grin, stood behind him. Hot, huh? he said and looked the man over from top to bottom. He felt an instant connection with the man, and he drew back. It was strange though, Lev had never had this attraction to someone before, and certainly not two in one day.

The stranger was smiling at him with dimples on each side of his face. His handsome face looked like it had seen some fighting because he was certain his perfect nose that was now a little crooked had been broken a time or two. There was a small scar just over his lip, and Lev had the crazy insane feeling like he should kiss it.

Lev stepped back, looked at the ground, and said, Yeah, I was thinking maybe I needed a new book to read.

The other man laughed, and a shiver went down Lev's spine. What the hell was happening to him? Lev, who had always made the right decisions in the corps and at the police station, well thought out, well planned. But looking at this man made him want to throw it all away and have a little fun. Dammit, he never made rash decisions, but it felt like he was about to make several on the same day.

Lev held out his hand and said, I am Lev Adler.

Griff Strent. That is my new shop right down there, the man said and pointed to a storefront a block away with an elaborate sign that hung over the door and looked new. Lev squinted a little and read out loud. GRIFF’s UNIQUE DESIGNS IN HANDMADE JEWELRY?

Yep, just moved in today. I was bringing up an order, found this place, and fell in love. It is the best move I ever made. You see, we have the best of both worlds here. First, we have the small town, and then we have the big city we can drive to, Griff said and took a deep breath. Plus, all this fresh mountain air. Amazing.

Lev laughed and shook his head. How strange. Griff had an Irish Texan accent. He had never heard anything like it. Well we will have to see; I have an appointment with your Mayor in about fifteen minutes. In fact, I am going to have to get moving if I am going to make it there, I am interviewing for the new Chief of Police position, and I want to make a good impression. Griff, it was nice to meet you. I will hopefully see you later.

Griff grinned and gave him a look of passion and Lev almost forgot where he was going. What the hell was wrong with him? He was seriously thinking about missing the interview and taking this guy somewhere and getting to know him better.

Here, you take this and then come see me when you are done with our illustrious leader, Griff said and held out a small pewter figure.

Lev could not do anything but hold out his hand and say, Thanks.

Griff nodded and walked down the street toward his shop. Lev couldn’t dwell on what the man had said. He didn’t want to be late. He put the small figure in his pocket, thinking he would get it out later and inspect it closer.

Lev jogged across the street and up the stairs of the City Building. A tall and older woman sat at the front counter. He approached and smiled. Hi, my name is—

Officer. Mr. Strand will see you now. This way, she said and walked around the corner and through the large doors that were at the end of the hallway. When he walked in, he noticed two things. The Mayor not organized, and he was also very relaxed for a mayor. Mayor Strand sat in the corner with a flannel shirt and a pair of jeans with his feet resting on the desk.

Sir, Lev said and stepped into the room further, holding out his hand for the other man to shake.

Ah, Lev. I am so happy to meet you, the young man said and stood.

They met in the middle of the room, and the Mayor pumped his hand excitedly. You know, you are the only one who applied for this job. It’s sad really. We have such a nice little town, and no one wanted the job. Everyone I talked to said we were boring here. Of course, none of them knows our true nature. I was glad when your family told me you were back. I hoped you would apply.

Lev laughed. I heard some already, I have to say boring and uneventful are not two words I would use to describe Milliken. I have had enough conflict in my life; I think I can handle this.

The Mayor nodded and then stepped back. Sit, he said and walked around the desk. So let me tell you a little about the town and what we expect.

Chapter One

Lev walked down the streets of his home town of Milliken, Colorado. Though he’d lived here all his life, for the last ten years it had mostly been a place to crash. His job with the state police had kept him away for long hours every day. That had been fine with him because growing up, as a weaker human around so many stronger, faster shifters had been difficult. Even though he and his mother had been considered part of the pack, kids could be cruel and he’d taken quite a bit of abuse from shifter bullies from time to time. Even after his mom had hooked up with a shifter, the teasing, ridicule, and occasional fight had continued.

His mom was really happy with Gregori, a Russian wolf shifter from the Ukraine, so he had never told them or complained. Now that summer was approaching, they would soon be heading back to Alaska. They usually wintered in Colorado and summered in Alaska. Now though, they were making noises about staying, time would tell, they had itchy feet.

His musings were interrupted by a sound on his left. Hey, Sid, how are things going? he asked.

Busy, my friend, very busy. We’ve got most of the houses up, only two left. Trace, Shane, and Bama’s plans are just waiting on final approval, and we still have to wait on our last Chosen One, and that project will be complete. I also wanted to thank you again for a couple of things. What with trying to get so many houses built in record time, we couldn’t have done it without a lot of non-pack help. I know it was a hassle processing background checks on so many people. With all of our safety concerns, it was great that we didn’t have to worry about security risks running around the compound. You really came through for our pack. And I wanted to say how much I appreciate your giving up your job with the state police to be the new Chief of Police here. None of the officers were really ready or alpha enough for the job.

Well, I believe I’m a good enough policeman for the job. I'm not too sure about the alpha part though. I took a great deal of shit from my so-called pack brothers growing up. I think that makes me more of a gamma, don’t you? he answered with a sneer.

Whoa, Lev, I didn’t mean to touch on a nerve or anything, Sid said, taking a step back.

Sorry, I’m just tired. We’re not getting anywhere on Sandy’s disappearance. And the officers are still putting me through the new guy wringer right now. Testing to see how far they can push before I stomp down on them. So why don’t I just change the subject and ask you what you’re doing here?

Sid gave him a searching look and then seemed to come to a decision. He smiled and turned toward the store. Cami and a bunch of the other ladies have decided to open businesses in town. This building is going to be a ladies clothing store. They’re going in with Shane’s mom. They talked her into it when they found out she was behind their favorite online store for lingerie, he added with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

Really, I’ll have to tell my mom about it. There seems to be quite a lot of new businesses opening up.

That’s right; it's been a few weeks since the big showdown with the Rogues, and now the ladies aren’t being confined to the B&B, they’re stretching their wings. Kira, her weasel friend she calls Q, Dalton, and Shawn are going to build a gaming facility in the old feed store. Multi-user and single-user, as well as some laser tag or other more physical games, so we don’t all turn in to couch potatoes. Sid waved to a store down the street with a grin.

Sounds like fun, I take it they've hired your firm to complete the renovations?

Yes, it looks like work will continue through the summer. Argus is moving his entire pride here so there will be more homes to build as well. Some of them are already nearby and had homes built with their own Pride members. Sid smirked. Of course, my brothers have been over to try to offer their services after they are done in the compound.

Well, I better be getting into the office; it doesn’t look good if the boss is late. They shook hands, and Lev continued on down the street toward the civic building. He paused and called back to Sid, who was about ready to get into his car. Griff was one of the ones who came from Argus's Pride, right?

Yeah, great guy, and awesome jeweler, I can't wait to see what he is doing for the rings we ordered. Sid looked at him closer. Has there been trouble?

No, just trying to get to know the new shifters in town, Lev said, hoping he was hiding his interest in the man. He was batting a thousand today, letting his anger show and then asking about Griff. Talk to you later.

Sid nodded and got into his truck and pulled out. Lev saw one of the wolves he grew up with standing in front of the grocery staring at him intently. Shit, he knew that sooner or later one of those wolves would see him.

I need to get a better handle on my childhood anger issues, he thought as he walked away. Instead, he started thinking about Griff. Three weeks ago, he’d come across a speeding car on his way home. The car carried two young ladies and an older woman in need of medical care. A few days later, the police dispatcher, Sandy, had disappeared, and he’d been asked to take over as Chief of Police for Milliken.

After meeting Griff in front of his store that day, it had been all he could think about when he drove by the place. It had been lust at first sight for him, and he got the impression that Griff wasn’t indifferent.

In the two weeks since then, they’d seen each other regularly for lunch or coffee, and it looked like the interest was both ways. And after that, there were the gifts, little pewter animal shapes. He didn’t know about Griff, but he himself was ready to get a little more physical in their relationship. Just as he reached the civic building, his cellphone went off.

Hello?

Hey there, Chief, how are you doing on this fine spring morning?

I’m doing a lot better now that I’ve heard your voice. How are things in your world? Lev smiled as he spoke.

Busy, very busy, after I made those special wedding bands for Argus, it seems my jewelry is suddenly in greater demand. I’ve got enough custom orders to keep me occupied for three months, only they all want their rings in time for the big mass wedding, he said with a laugh.

Does this mean we’re no longer on for lunch?

No, I’m not missing lunch with you for anything. In fact, I wanted to ask if you would like to come to dinner tonight too, lunch might be quick. You will come, won’t you?

I would love to come, Lev said and they both started chuckling. By this time, he’d reached his office and sat down at his desk.

We will talk at lunch; I just wanted to make sure you did not make any other plans? Griff asked when he’d stopped chuckling.

That sounds great and no, I will not make any other plans. And even if I had, for you, I’d break them. Just then, there was a knock on his door. Sorry, duty calls. I'll see you at lunch.

Okay, bye, and Griff closed his cell and went to finish opening his storefront. He and his mate, or at least one of them, were going to have dinner, a long talk, and then hopefully some loving.

*****

Quin stood at the head of the table and looked around at his friends. It had been a shitty few weeks, and he was more than ready to have some happy news. He held up his hand and said, Well, I guess the cat is out of the bag so to speak.

The women laughed and Cami stood and said, Ladies, I apologize for having to ask Adele to conceal your pregnancies, Lacy and Trinity; we are going to be having a huge party for you. I guess you are all wondering what the hell is going on?

Everyone nodded and then Blaine stood and said, My fault. The day we returned from rescuing Kira, we had a vision. At first, I wasn’t really sure what it meant. It was about when I was supposed to have my mates claim me. I explained that to you know already. But there is more to it. We had to figure the whole thing out before we told you anything because of the nature of the vision. When Lacy returned with Shawn and Sevi, I understood it a little more because the vision involved several people we had not found yet.

Kira smiled and said, Adele helped us when we explained to her after Lacy announced her pregnancy to us.

"So what is the big secret?" Skye asked and looked at the women who were in the room. She felt a little left out as she looked around the room. Many of the women seemed to know what was going on. There were only a few that seemed confused and had the same look on their faces that she had.

Jo spoke up. I can feel all of your degrees of pissed-off feelings. I agree; you should feel like that, but when Blaine explains, maybe you will understand.

Blaine nodded and faced the group of people he had become to think of as family. Hiding things for even one of them had been hard. When each of the Chosen entered the pack, they pledged their loyalty. He would be pissed too. He cleared his throat and said, I had a vision; I saw Kira pregnant before we finished claiming her, and two other women pregnant. Not surprising, but the next part is. You were all giving birth with Roarke present. He was joyful that he had the fated Seer, a forthcoming witch shifter, and a dragon shifter. Roarke was also happy about the fact his mate, Jordan, was finally going to be pregnant with his child soon.

The women gasped, and each reached for their stomachs. Kira stood and said, I have hidden the fact that I am pregnant because, technically, it should not have been possible to reproduce until the full bond was made. We are still unsure what it means, Cloe has done some tests; Dalton and Blaine are the fathers of my twins. We aren’t sure how it happened. They will be the first New Council hybrids born. Tests are still being made, and we have had several more visions about what it could mean. Before we reveal those visions, we have to get more pieces to reveal the whole. Right now, they are too fragmented to help and only cause us frustration.

Dalton stood. "The last of the Chosen to be found is the child born to be the liaison with our human neighbors on this planet. This is an important job, probably more significant than many of us could possibly imagine. That person is why we have hidden this. In our vision, until we find the last of the Chosen, our children are not bound to the pack. Yes, they were born into the pack, which makes them a member. But the Prophecy said that we would find all the Chosen, and we must have a child before the first year of mating, until then our seats on the Council are not fully claimed. Jordan and her mates have searched and searched the archives for the original message from the Seer. I really wish we could have talked to her, but as many of you know, she passed away before we could speak. What we have discovered is that until the final Chosen has