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I was bored but perfectly content in life until my seemingly innocent coworker got me an invitation to an elite, underground kink club. Secure with myself and my sexuality but completely stale in my love life, I followed my curiosity into the Den and met the sexy, forbidden King of Beasts. Guiding me through different rooms of pleasure, the only thing I wanted but wasn't allowed to have was him.

From the moment she moved in a few houses down, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. The way her body moved, the light that shined from inside of her, her raw sex appeal without even trying. Lucky for me, her friend and coworker was one of my closest friends. An invitation to my club, The Den, led to a masked intimate encounter in a maintenance closet. That’s all it took for me to know she was the one for me.

“Don’t let the scars of your past define who you are in the future.” Yeah, I’ve heard that all before. But what they don’t tell you is how impossible that is when you look in the mirror and see those same scars every day of your life, right there on your face. Yeah, not so easy to get over. Then she comes running into my life, a ray of sunshine followed by a wildflower… and I fall hard. The last thing I want to do is tie her down to a beast like me. The only question is, will I be able to hold the beast back from his soulmate?

Things have been quiet in NOLA . . . Too quiet. The Coven had thankfully gone back to shunning Thea after the Silas debacle. Unfortunately, the brutal murders of several hedge witches leaves everyone involved with no option. They must present a united front—with Thea as the liaison between AID and the Coven. Thea finds motivation in the form of wanting to relieve Jax of the guilt he feels for mentoring the victims. The investigation opens doors within the Coven for Thea.

Are you still considered an orphan if you’re twenty-five years old? Because I am in every sense of the word. I have no one left. No one to love me. No one to care about me. No one to be proud of me. Pulling myself out of a year-long pity party is exhausting, but I slowly start to put the broken pieces of my heart back together and move on. That is until three stupidly attractive men walk into my bar and fast-track everything. When I’m presented with the opportunity to spend the night with them, I decided to take life by the balls and jump head first. Cause why not…right?