After my grand-mère was murdered, I returned to Bayou Noir to find the killer. And I had just one suspect, Xavier Richelieu. But I forgot just how superstitious the folks in my old hometown can be. A voodoo priestess, a supposed vampire, and a grumpy gator are on the loose. I don’t believe in this crazy supernatural stuff, but I am worried about seeing my old crush again, Saint. And I should be. Somehow, he’s even more gorgeous than I remember.
I’m tempted to leave my good girl ways behind and take a long, hard ride with the biker.
I’ve got better things to do than follow Chloe around, but she seems bound and determined to get herself killed. Somebody needs to watch her back and it might as well be me. She’s running hot and cold, but one way or the other, I’m gonna sweet talk her into my bed.
I’m used to keeping my distance from women, but with Chloe, I can’t get close enough.
Note: This is a standalone story.