Bounty Hunter Bear

He saved her life once. Now it’s her turn.
Bounty hunter turned corporate troubleshooter, Ezra Tate never thought his path would cross again with the bear shifter female he’d helped rescue from a basement prison in Lake Tahoe. But stranger things have happened.
Theodora Jackson is on a solo motorcycle trip to try to rediscover her identity after a terrible ordeal that almost killed the bear spirit that lives inside her. She remembers the strong Alpha presence of the man who wouldn’t let her give up in those first few hours and days after her rescue. She’s never forgotten him, but she doesn’t know who she is now, and isn’t sure if Ezra even remembers her.
When they run into each other on the road heading for the same town, it’s clear there’s still something between them. Sparks fly as they confront an evil that’s trying to cause bloodshed at a world famous motorcycle rally, Ezra hunts down drug runners, and Thea rediscovers the Alpha animal inside her...and that she wants sexy Ezra for her mate.

Ezra parked his bike where he could see it from the window of the truck stop and walked inside. He’d fuel up before he left, but for right now, he needed food and plenty of it. He headed toward the restaurant area and chose a seat at the window that gave him a good view of all the exits, as well as outside. When the waitress sashayed over and took his order, he gave her a smile as she filled his coffee cup. A few minutes later, after he’d sent a quick text to his friend Ace to apprise him that Ezra was right on schedule, the food came, and Ezra began to shovel it in.
It smelled decent. The food at this particular truck stop was a bit better than at the chain places. He scented fresh herbs and vegetables in his generous portion of meatloaf, and the gravy was tasty. He applied himself to his meal, and other than glancing occasionally at his bike, he let the food begin to wash away some of his weariness.
It wasn’t until he was mopping up the last of his dessert that Ezra heard the rumble of an approaching motorcycle engine. It was a newer model Harley in prime condition, and as it pulled into a spot right next to his bike, he noticed the female driving it was pretty prime herself. A shapely ass and long legs made his mouth water as she stood from her ride as if she’d been born to straddle that hog.
She took off her helmet and looped it over the handle, shaking out long golden hair that made him think of honey. And, of course, bears loved honey. The woman was a knockout from behind in her leather duds that hugged every curve faithfully. Then she, turned and started walking toward the entrance.
It couldn’t be.
No fucking way.
The last time he’d seen that beautiful face, it had been gaunt with weight loss, and her energy had been at its lowest ebb. Could the bombshell with the curves that didn’t quit and the smooth sashay that said she owned her piece of the world and Goddess help anyone who tried to take it from her be the same woman he’d rescued those months ago in Lake Tahoe?
Could it really be Theodora?
His heart almost stopped as she opened the door and headed straight for the restaurant. She gazed around the room, taking it all in, and Ezra found himself standing without even thinking about it. Their gazes met across the distance and held…
Her eyes narrowed for a moment, but she didn’t make any other outward show. Then, she started walking toward him.
Goddess help him. It really was Theodora, and she was heading his way.