The Ranger. The Hunt. Book 6

The air smells of pine needles; around me is a July taiga. I’m a gamekeeper who knows it like the back of my hand, heading out for a boar. And then—bang—a shot, and darkness. I woke up to find I’m seventeen. And now they call me Max. I’m in the weak body of this sickly young man whom the locals avoid. On my hands are red hunter’s tattoos. I have to catch my first pet, survive, and help my family. I must settle into this crazy world—where people hide behind shaky walls, fighting for survival, and the forests are full of magical creatures. I’ll learn to be a Beast-Catcher and use all my knowledge. With my experience and the “Beast Codex,” it won’t be difficult. Because a forest is the same everywhere—you just have to read it. And I can do that better than anyone.