Eight years ago she fled. Now the Aldridge family wants her son—and they’ll burn the city to get him back. The Café’s Reckoning The afternoon sun cut through the café’s awning in hard slants, throwing stripes across the wrought-iron tables.…
A vampire prince and a wolf’s hidden son—his return demands more than forgiveness. The Shadow on the Curb The September sun hung low and honeyed over P.S. 92, casting long amber rectangles across the cracked asphalt of the pickup lane.…
Seven years ago, she fled with a secret. Now he’s the only one who can save their son. The Wrong Kind of Storm The rain came in off the Atlantic like a grudge, low and mean, carrying the salt sting…
He rebuilt his empire from ash. She guarded the son he never knew. Now the past demands a reckoning. The Debt Collector’s Return The rain came down in sheets across the high-rise district, turning the glass towers into blurred monuments…
He thought she was dead. Their son is the only key to survival. The Coffee Stain The rain had stopped twenty minutes ago, leaving the downtown core slick with reflected neon. Ethan Crane stood at the counter of the Third…
I ran from a one-night stand. Now he’s my ruthless CEO—and the father of my son. The Ghost in the Coffeehouse The rain came down in sheets, turning the late afternoon into something close to dusk. Iris Ashford stood at…
She signed a marriage contract to save her son. He signed it to destroy the Blackthorns. The Forgotten Vow The rain came down in sheets across the downtown plaza, turning the glass storefronts into blurred aquariums of light. Damian Blackwood…
One night, a lie, a son. When the past unites with the future, revenge becomes the price of love. The Ghost at Sunrise The salt air carried the scent of diesel and rain-washed pavement. Portland’s waterfront stirred to life under…
Five years ago, he left her. Now his son’s gold eyes reveal a secret that can shatter the Pemberton empire. The Gold in His Eyes The September wind carried the smell of stale hot dogs and damp concrete through Fallow…
She was hired to neutralize his empire. She never told him she kept his son. The Contractor and the King The coffee shop on the corner of Spring and Eighth was deliberately chosen—neutral ground, too public for theatrics, too busy…