Run, little faerie. Run.
I have all kinds of plans for what Ill do when I catch you.
Brock Hume is a lone wolf, and right now hes hunting the most tempting prey hes ever encountered. He really cant help himself. Her scent reminds him of the heather blossoms of his homeland, and she has curves he cant wait to get his paws on. And she was running from him
A werewolf.
Heather Knight has to be the worst faerie ever, but being that she grew up as a human, that really shouldnt be a surprise. She cant even tell when a man isnt actually a man at all. And she really should have known, for no mortal human was that hot. To protect her heart—and her true identity—she runs.
In a strange twist of fate, Brock and Heather find themselves thrown into the dark world of the fae. To win the game, and rescue the girl, Brock will have to learn the truth about his mate, but her secrets could also tear them apart
