Studious yet badass demon hunter, Astrid, must take on her least favorite enemy... or so she thought. Pleasantly surprised, Astrid discovers she was completely uninformed about werewolves. Bodie is not at all what she expected. Not smelly at all, actually, he's sweet, upstanding, and downright hot.
“As the wolf, I am a wolf, with a man flowing through my veins. As the man, I am a man, with the heart of a wolf. The space between is chaos, anger, as the man and wolf battle for a dominance that neither will win. Some like the power of it, the constant adrenaline rush.”
“I’m not letting a strange demon crash on my couch.” She moved to the doorway and blocked it with her body, assessing his every movement.
He took a final gulp of his own. “Strange, yeah, I’ll give you that. Demon, sure, I guess, but no more than you. Don’t trust me yet?”
“Why would I?”