A twink walks into a bathhouse. An orc sees him. You can guess at the rest.
As a conservation officer in a secluded park, I prefer to observe from a distance.
But when I catch the eye of a massive, white-furred werewolf, he leaves me with a stolen kiss and an invitation to an exclusive, monsters-only bathhouse. I went looking for the wolf.
Instead, a blind encounter leads me to Namosh. He’s a seven-foot-tall orc, and the second he catches my scent, he drops to his knees and declares me his fated mate.
I’m just an ordinary human, and I have no idea how to belong to a monster.
But as Namosh sets out to properly claim me, he proves that being an orc’s prize comes with incredible perks… including his plan to share me with the very wolf who started it all.
