" The light that had flared to life in her mind, the mating light, burned brightly, filling her with an endless glow of warmth and love.
She cocked her head. “They say a leopard can’t change his spots.”
“Liv . . .” The word ached.
She pressed her hand to his cheek and smiled at him with all the love in her heart. “It’s a good thing you’re not a leopard. "

― Pamela Palmer , Rapture Untamed (Feral Warriors, #4)