TJ Klune

Ravensong is the second book in the Green Creek Series, the beloved fantasy romance sensation by New York Times bestselling author TJ Klune, about love, loyalty, betrayal, and family. “Complex and startling... Green Creek is the perfect setting.” —Charlaine Harris The Bennett family has a secret: They're not just a family, they're a pack. Ravensong is Gordo Livingstone's story. Gordo Livingstone never forgot the lessons carved into his skin. Hardened by the betrayal of a pack that left him behind, he sought solace in the garage in his tiny mountain town, vowing never again to involve himself in the affairs of wolves. It should have been enough. It was, until the wolves came back, and with them, Mark Bennett. And when his town is caught in the jaws of a beast, Gordo is summoned back into the life that left him. “Gordo, you must rise. For your pack. For us. I must ask you to become the witch to the wolves.” Now, a year later, Gordo has once again found himself the witch of the Bennett pack. Green Creek has settled after the death of Richard Collins, and Gordo constantly struggles to ignore Mark and the song that howls between them. But time is running out. Something is coming. And this time, it’s coming from within. The Green Creek Series is for adult readers. Now available from Tor Books. At the Publisher's request, this title is being sold without Digital Rights Management Software (DRM) applied.

A Green Creek Novel

Ravensong

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Joe put the phone on the edge of the bed and sank to his knees. He put his chin on the bed, staring at the phone as Ox breathed. Kelly eventually sat next to him. Carter did too, all of them staring at the phone, listening to the sounds of home.

He looked strangely pleased. “I’ve never had a secret with you before.” “Uh, yeah. You have. You’re a werewolf. I’m a witch. That’s like, so secret.”

“Alphas need constant validation, apparently. Though she didn’t need much convincing.” “Yeah. I can see that. You’re all a bunch of needy bitches.” “Fuck off, Gordo.” “You’re doing a good job, though.” “Thank you. It’s nice of you to—oh, you asshole.”

“I invited her to go along with us, but she said, and I quote, ‘I would rather watch my ex-boyfriend and his werewolf mate have sex.’” He frowned. “I think she actually meant that too.”

“I’m not grumpier than normal,” I said. “I’m always like this.”

“You know,” he said, voice a little hoarse, “I hope you guys are on your way to working out whatever the fuck is going on between the two of you. I mean, it was really gross to watch my uncle carry you up the stairs in his arms like some damsel in distress and snarl at anyone who tried to go into his room to check on you.” I turned slowly to look at Mark, who suddenly found the wall very interesting. “You did what?”

“You tried to grow a mustache?” Mark asked me. “Gross,” Kelly said, nose wrinkling. “We can smell that, Uncle Mark.”

“You could have become the villain, Gordo. And it would have been within your rights. Instead you just chose to be an asshole.”

It’s about the fact that I haven’t gotten to kill anything in weeks, and it’s starting to piss me off.” “You do get grumpy when that happens.”

“Your threats don’t sound so bad now that I know you’ve got my wolf tattooed on your chest.” “Bite me,” I snapped, stalking off after the Alphas. Mark chuckled behind me. “Oh, I will.”

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