Rosa: I need to escape. After those racist bastards destroyed my home, I can’t face the world again. I’ve rented a cabin in the heart of the Crookshollow forest. I’m going to lock myself away and work on my book. I’m going to write my story. And I absolutely, positively WILL NOT think about Caleb, the hunky labourer who’s fixing up my cabin. No way. I won’t think about the way his eyes melt my heart, and his smile melts my panties. I’m too emotionally raw right now. I can’t handle a fling, especially not with a white guy. Especially not a guy like him. A guy who shags and leaves. I can’t handle any more heartache.
Caleb Rosa Parker – clever writer, black woman, total hottie. The connection between us sizzles – there’s no denying it: this woman is my mate. When I’m near her, all I want to do is claim her. If only I wasn’t the biggest threat to her life right now. With a rogue wolf pack after my hide, I can’t afford a distraction. Even a distraction as alluring as her. I need to keep my wolfish instincts in check.
But I can’t help myself. Rosa Parker has got under my skin. And I won’t stop until I’ve made her mine.