One contract, one hidden son, one bloodthirsty vampire court—the wolf will burn the world before losing them. The Boy With Gold Eyes Vivian Lennox tapped her paper coffee cup with the rhythm of a countdown she couldn’t silence. Three taps…
She returned from Hollywood with his hidden son—now the King must claim them both before his enemies do. The Boy with the King’s Eyes The Golden Leaf Coffee House had stood on the corner of Marek Street for sixty-one years,…
One hidden son. One deadly family. A contract marriage that turned a lie into a war. The Coffee Shop Reunion The coffee shop had a name, something Italian that Vivian Holloway never bothered to pronounce correctly. She thought of it…
A signed contract brought them together. A little boy with Damian’s eyes made it forever. The Coffee Shop That Knew Too Much The bell above the coffee shop door chimed at 3:47 P.M., and Nova Caldwell checked her phone for…
He came back to protect the son she hid. But the Ravenwoods have a blood price for them both. Chapter 1: The Gold Eyes at Table Six # Chapter 1: The Gold Eyes at Table Six The coffee shop smelled…
She hid his son for six years. Now a contract marriage is the only way to keep them alive. The Boy with My Eyes The café hummed with the low, pleasant static of a dozen conversations, the hiss of the…
Seven years. One secret son. A contract marriage that was never supposed to feel like the truth. The Boy in the Photograph The café on Glendale Boulevard smelled of burnt sugar and rain-soaked concrete, two scents that had become indistinguishable…
He wanted control. She wanted safety. Their son wanted a father. The Whitmores wanted them dead. The Boy With Dante’s Eyes The Harbor Light Café smelled of burnt sugar and sea salt, a combination that had become as familiar to…
She hid his son for eight years. A ruthless rival’s custody war just made her accept Gideon Blackwood’s ring. The Coffee Shop Where Everything Changed The rain came down in sheets, turning the late-afternoon light the color of pewter. Gideon…
One contract. One child. Eight years of lies. Time for a father to burn them all. The Coffee Shop Reunion The rain was a liar. It fell in soft, indecisive drops that smeared the windshield of the beat-up sedan, promising…