A former soldier must protect his hidden son and first love from a ruthless crime dynasty. The Coffee Shop Encounter The coffee shop sat wedged between a vape store and a tax prep office, the kind of place that survived…
He never knew he had a son. Now a world-ending threat forces him to protect the family he never knew. The Gold in His Eyes The coffee shop was called Lore & Bean, and Elena Caldwell had chosen it for…
He left her with a son and a secret. Now the wolf returns to claim what’s his. The Wolf Who Walked Away # The Wolf Who Walked Away The bell above Moonbean Café’s door chimed with a tinny, cheerful note…
A corporate revenge plot forces a single mother to marry her son’s billionaire father. A Second Glance at Sunrise The espresso machine hissed like a serpent. Julian Thorne stood at the counter, one hand in the pocket of his charcoal…
A family’s past catches up, forcing them to fight for their future. The Coffee Shop Encounter The morning rush at Café Ventana was a controlled chaos of steam and chatter, the hiss of the espresso machine cutting through the low…
He ruled the city as a wolf; she hid his son. Now the pack wants blood. The Scent of Ashes The downtown café smelled of burnt espresso and desperation. Elena Delacroix had been nursing the same cup of black coffee…
A secret son, a ruthless enemy, and a love that refuses to stay buried. The Ghost at the Coffee Shop # Chapter 1: The Ghost at the Coffee Shop The coffee shop smelled of burnt espresso and artificial vanilla, the…
He built an empire to escape his past, but his son is the key to his destruction. Reunion of Shadows The coffee shop smelled of burnt sugar and ambition. Ethan Thorne stood at the counter, a phantom limb of a…
He bought her silence with a ring. Now their son is the ransom. The Debt Collector’s Kiss The rain came in off the Sound in sheets, gray and relentless, the kind of Seattle drizzle that seeped into bone and stayed…
One wrong identity. One secret son. A ruthless dynasty will learn that some debts are paid in blood. The Coffee Cup Confrontation The café smelled of burnt sugar and ambition. At 7:42 AM, Café Solstice had already cycled through its…