She vanished with his son. Now a contract marriage to the Alpha Wolf is their only shield. The Ghost in the Coffee Line The Redline District didn’t believe in mornings. Its neon arteries pulsed through the perpetual dusk of New…
He lost his mate once. Now an Alpha must burn the city to save his hidden son. The Boy With Gold-Flecked Eyes The city smelled like rust, rain, and ambition—and Seraphina Harrington had forgotten how much she hated it. She…
He was her hidden son’s father. Their contract marriage became the strike that destroyed Ravenwood. The Boy with His Eyes The coffee shop smelled of burnt sugar and rain-soaked concrete. Killian Voss had been coming to The Grind for eleven…
A hidden son, a bought city, a cold CEO who will burn his empire for his family. The Boy in the Coffee Shop The rain in New Meridian never fell so much as it conducted business—thin, acidic threads that slid…
He thought she left him. She left to protect their son. Now the truth is the only weapon left. The Ghost at Counter Three The line at Aperture Brew was eleven people deep, and Lucas Voss was acutely aware of…
Eight years ago she vanished to save her son. Now a drone just found them. The Drone Over Sepulveda The drone’s shadow slid across the chalk drawing Eli was making, a dark fin cutting through a sea of faded green…
She signed a contract to save her son—only to find the duke she married was his father. The Wrong Bride in the Coffeehouse The Silver Kettle Coffeehouse steamed like a laundry vat in the fog of a London November. Freya…
An alpha CEO will burn his empire for his reborn mate as a mafia family hunts their hidden son. The Gold-Eyed Boy The rain hit Seattle like a verdict. Brew Bean squatted on the corner of Pine and Third, a…
One forgotten night. One six-year-old secret. One billionaire who never stopped searching. The Waitress Who Knew Too Much Azure Bean Café was not a place where things happened. Evangeline Montclair had chosen it for that exact reason. It sat in…
A six-year-old secret, a ruthless rival family, and a love that refuses to stay buried. The Boy in the Coffee Shop The rain had stopped, but London still wore it like a memory—wet asphalt, dripping awnings, the gray Thames heaving…