Of all the bakeries, in all the realm, the monstrous mothman assassin has to walk into mine…
Kaitlyn: Giving up my life in order to enter the Yeavering instead of my sister wasn’t the best decision I’ve ever made.
Ending up running a bakery with a witch wasn’t on the cards either, but here I am, covered in flour and sweat, loving every second. Except for the fact I’m sure I’m being watched.
In my dreams I see a pair of blood red eyes, a handsome face, a huge muscular body and vast wings, before waking with a start to find… Nothing.
The Yeavering is filled with monsters of one kind or another, but when the bell rings on the shop door and I answer, only to find one of the biggest and most dangerous of all monsters inspecting a sticky bun, I sense trouble.
When he lifts his head and I see the red eyes. I know I’m in trouble. He’s the monster of my nightmares, a Bluecap, a mothman assassin, and Linton has come for me…
Linton: I watch, it’s what I do. Other than kill without mercy. That’s the other thing I do. I’m good at it. Very good. I’ve watched the little human female for a long time. She’s my next mark.
Someone wants her dead, and they paid me well. But I don’t want her dead. I want her to be my mate. So I break a habit of a lifetime. And I keep her. This little female belongs to me now.
I don’t care who comes for her. I will kill them all and leave nothing but the scorched earth of the Yeavering behind.
