Author: jayamoon

I moved to the city because I thought it was safer—the bigger the city, the more angels.I was wrong.Who knew saving an owl would mean I’d be hunted by the High Angel and Warden of the State? That owl I saved…he wasn’t any ordinary owl. I’ve been labelled a shifter sympathizer and we end up as dead as shifters.So now I’m on the run.A shifter believes he owes me his life. With help from his … his life. With help from his friends—a human, and a surly angel—he’s vowed to get me out of this mess I’m in. After that,…