The Last Signal Between Us

Six years ago he disappeared. Now his signal is the only thing that can save their son. The Ghost at the Coffee Window The rain had turned the square into a mirror. Dante Rutherford knelt inside the open service hatch…

Six years ago he disappeared. Now his signal is the only thing that can save their son. The Ghost at the Coffee Window The rain had turned the square into a mirror. Dante Rutherford knelt inside the open service hatch…

Eight years after one secret night, a human mother and her son expose the alpha’s heart—and the Blackthorns’ madness. The Boy with the Golden Eyes The coffee machine was the first thing Cassidy Caldwell loved in the morning. An old…

One masked night. One secret son. And the CEO who will risk everything to keep them safe. The Moon Tattoo The coffee shop on Bleecker Street was a cathedral of controlled noise. Steam hissed from the espresso machine in rhythmic…

A packless wolf, the woman he left, and the son whose gold eyes just made him the vampire court’s prey. The Coffee Shop Gold The hiss of the steam wand was a sound Caden Rutherford had learned to read like…

She signed as her twin to save her son—and discovered the CEO was his father. The Coffee-Stained Summons The Grindstone Café smelled of burnt sugar and desperation. Evangeline Waverly had chosen the corner table—the one with the view of both…

A hidden son, a secret marriage, and a prince who must defeat the Langleys to claim his family. The Coffeehouse Reunion The coffee shop was called *L’Heure Dorée*, which Evangeline Delacroix thought was a particularly cruel joke for a woman…

Her six-year-old’s gold eyes expose the secret that binds her to the Alpha she fled. The Gold-Eyed Boy The rain had been falling since dawn, a steady gray drizzle that blurred the edges of the city and turned the cobblestones…

She fled the supernatural to save their son. Now the Alpha wants them home. Gold in His Eyes The morning rush at Crescent Ground had thinned to a trickle by the time Xavier Thorne reached the counter. He ordered black…

He never knew he had an eight-year-old son; now the Blackthorns want the boy’s golden eyes. The Boy with Gold-Flecked Eyes The rain had been falling on Portland since Tuesday. It was now Thursday, and the city had stopped pretending…

He built an empire to find her. She hid their son to keep him alive. A Face from the Lost Years Julian Winslow read the terms of his own destruction for the third time, and the words had not changed.…