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"Just forget it all. Trust me, some
things you're just better off not knowing."
For Miles Burbury that turned out to be
terrible advice. Attacked and left for dead by a group of hyena shifters, Miles
can only lament on the sort of answers he should have demanded that day.
When his boyfriend, Daniel—the man he's been in
love with almost since the moment they met—suddenly appears in front of him he
thinks he's hallucinating.
He sure as hell doesn't expect to wake up fully
healed a few hours later.
Excerpt:
"What
the fuck?" Daniel asked the empty alley he suddenly found himself in. One
moment he'd been in the break room at APS headquarters making coffee, and the
next he was standing in an alley so dark even his newly acquired werewolf
senses were struggling to adapt.
He smelled
the blood, though, and turned immediately toward it. What he found nearly made
his heart stop.
"Miles."
The word came out breathless, a bare hint of sound, but somehow his beautiful
mate heard it.
"I
know you're not really here," Miles whispered as his eyes slowly slid
closed, "but I'm glad I got to see you one last time."
Daniel
dropped to his knees, dragging off his jacket at the same time so that he could
at least try to stop the bleeding. He smelled hyenas and his wolf side growled
in displeasure.
"Stay
with me, baby," he said, pressing his jacket against the sluggish ebb of
blood from wounds too numerous to count. "I'm going to get help." He
reached for his phone and nearly sobbed when he realized he didn't have it with
him. The damn thing was on his desk in his office.
"Stop thinking
like a human," a voice said from beside him. Daniel nearly jumped away in
fear, the only thing holding him steady was the knowledge that if he let go,
Miles would almost certainly die.
"Where?
Who?"
"You're
a werewolf," the female voice said with an annoyed huff. "Bite him,
just like Goldie bit you."
