He faked his death to escape a dynasty. She raised their son alone. The grid is next. The Man Who Left at Dawn The espresso machine screamed like a small animal being strangled. Rowan Mercer—Elias Vance since he shed his…
She hid his son. When the blood moon rises, Rowan will claim them both—or die trying. The Alpha Finds His Hidden Son The scent of roasted beans and rain-soaked concrete hit Rowan Mercer the moment he pushed through the glass…
To save their son, two exes must outsmart a dynasty of drones before the city falls. The Coffee Warning The espresso machine made a sound like a cat coughing up a hairball, and Xavier Ashby did not look up from…
An eight-year-old’s gold eyes reveal a werewolf heir. In a vampire apocalypse, his father must win the survival game. The Gold in the Ashes Cinder & Cup. The hand-painted sign had been gone for so long that the weather had…
A hidden son, a poisoned empire, and one father forced to burn it down. The Boy in the Coffee Shop The rain had done its work, washing the sodium light of the Pemberton Building across the pavement in slick, oily…
She kept his son a secret. Now the Aldridges have found them—and only Xavier can save them. The Eyes I Knew The rain had been falling since six that morning, a steady gray drumbeat against the sidewalks of Portland. Xavier…
Her son has a wolf’s eyes. The Ravenwoods want him for the blood moon. Lucas will burn the world. Gold Eyes at the Coffee Counter The rain hadn’t stopped in three days. Lucas Winslow stood at the corner of Pike…
She hid his son. Covington wants them broken. Killian will burn his empire to keep them safe. The Boy in the Corner Booth The boardroom smelled of stale coffee and Owen Covington’s aftershave—sandalwood, expensive, a calculated scent of old money.…
He rebuilt an empire. She hid his son. Aldridge Capital wants them all buried. The Sugar-Packet Apocalypse The fluorescent hum above Ethan Ashby’s head had a specific frequency—like a stalled mosquito—and he found himself counting the intervals between flickers instead…
A ruthless System. A hidden son. A father’s final override. The Last Drop The terminal on the table vibrated, a low, insistent buzz against the ceramic saucer. Damian Mercer didn’t look at it. He watched the man across from him…