“For years, when I fell asleep, I dreamed of a man with blazing green eyes and a cruel smile.”
The day I meet him, the ruthless mercenary leaves me for dead.
“I Hunt Demons. I don’t Work For Them.”
Caught in demon territory, I’m given a choice:
Bond with him, or die.
“I was kept ignorant and sheltered my whole life.”
Now that I’m free, I’ll never be coddled again.
Even if the smoking hot werewolf king thinks coddling is perfectly acceptable.
About Stacia Stark
Originally from New Zealand, Stacia Stark now lives in Chicago, which she adores during the summer and tolerates (or flees) during the winter.
When not writing fantasy romance, you’ll find her traveling, enjoying a cocktail, or curled up on the sofa with a book in her hand.
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