

He wouldn’t be able to keep me here for much longer, and he knew it.īut that was part of the problem. After all, I'd put my body through plenty of pain while training for a shot at the Olympics. The manacles around my wrists were metal, and for all my gymnastic skill, I was no Houdini.Īt this stage of the game, my best and only option was to endure-grit my teeth, suffer through the pain, and maintain my bone deep belief that it was only a matter of time before I was found.


I hung loose in my chains, long since given up wasting my energy trying to get free.

Stay up to date with Tate James by signing up for her mailing list:īlood fell onto the floor at my feet, a soft splat with each heavy drop rolling from my face. Look who’s laughing now, asshole! Me and my imaginary friends are making lemonade. To the kid in primary school who threw a moldy lemon at me and laughed at my imaginary friends. All characters in this publication other than those clearly in the public domain are fictitious, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.Įditing: Heather Long (content) and Jax Garren (line). I can't wait until June.No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition, including this condition, being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Or if it did, they both had a very good reason for it and everything will be fine. I'm coning up with ten different ways in my head that this scene isn't what it looks like. Tate James has, once again, torn my heart out with that cliffhanger. Eventually, every boiling pot will explode. They have a decade's worth of history, and their hot attraction and chemistry together a simmering pot that is always ready to boil. After all, the weight from that crown must be heavy. He's also the only man with whom she's ever let that happen. His openness to experience, to love, to a reverse harem lifestyle, seems to be infectious.Ĭassiel dominates her, takes control in a way no other man has ever dared. But also makes her feel alive again, like she hasn't for a long time. Those essential men that make a good Reverse Harem. Zed is not happy with the development, and even says if it happens again under his roof, he gets to join in. It's someone she thought she'd never have to see again.Īs Lucas's health hangs in the balance, Cassiel decides to make his move on Hayden's heart and bed. Hayden always gets back what belongs to her, so she quickly finds Lucas, who tells her that her enemy isn't unknown at all. Anarchy follows Hayden Wolf's story arch in this excellent installment of the four-part series.Īt the end of Hades, Hayden comes home to discover that Lucas has been taken by an unknown foe.
