She Drove Into the Flooded Habitat for One Lioness, but the Male Lion Was Guarding More Than Her Body

followed, tripping over his own feet. The third cub paused only long enough to complain about the sunlight, then barreled into the others. Boone lowered himself, huge and careful, and touched each small head with his nose.

One cub batted at his whiskers. Another ducked beneath his chin. Boone accepted both offenses with the solemn patience of a father continue reading …