He’s rude, cynical, and changes women like gloves—a werewolf. And I’ve always known that. But what the hell happens when he calls me “baby,” I forget everything.
She’s a spoiled little doll raised with a silver spoon in her mouth—she always gets what she wants. And I always knew that too. I also knew that if I took even one step toward her, her older brother—my friend—would tear my head off.