I never planned on going back to Hung Island, Georgia. Ever.
I
was a top notch Were agent for the secret paranormal Council and
happily living in Chicago where I had everything I needed – a gym
membership, season tickets to the Cubs and Dwayne – my gay, Vampyre best
friend. Going back now would mean facing the reason I’d left and I’d
rather chew my own paw off than deal with Hank.
Hank the Tank
Wilson was the six foot three, obnoxious, egotistical, perfect-assed,
best-sex-of-my-life, Werewolf who cheated on me and broke my heart. At
the time, I did what any rational woman would do. I left in the middle
of the night with a suitcase, big plans and enough money for a one-way
bus ticket to freedom. I vowed to never return.
But here I am,
trying to wrap my head around what has happened to some missing Weres
without wrapping my body around Hank. I hope I don’t have to eat my
words and my paw.
***This novella originally appeared in the
Three Southern Beaches collection released July of 2014. This is an
extended version of that story.
My Thoughts on the Book
A
fun novella to start a series, it reminds me of Molly Harper books,
which I am a huge fan of. Fun characters, lots of snark and great
romance. I will be reading more of Robyn books very very soon. Like
tonight!
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