Damien's P.O.V. She was angry. Charlotte was glorious when she was angry. Charlie. I kept having to remind myself that she was Charlie, not Charlotte. I didn't know who Charlotte was. The woman that was able to cause a stir in town just by being recognized was a mystery to me. I thought I had know

Granted, whoever tried to create and tame this one was probably dead, but knowing most of these creatures were designed as weapons and then set loose on the world was a real thorn in my paw. The men let out a loud sound in an uneven round that knocked the troll's equilibrium off. The creature shook

I laughed, making him look down at me with a heated gaze as I spoke. "But you're not just a gentleman, are you? I thought you were also an animal. You can wine and dine me later. Right now, I want to celebrate with you. Right now, I want to be fucked." My lips connected with his bare chest. My tong

Charlie's P.O.V. The inn was loud when we entered. The men were behind me, adding to the uneasy feeling I had after what I said to Damien. They usually broke off and celebrated on their own. If Neil hadn't been back at camp, he would have been in one of the taverns by now, playing dice or cards ag

My heart all but stopped when he wrapped his arm around my waist, letting his fingers dance along the small strip of exposed skin between my pants and shirt. I watched as his face lit up as he spoke, the way his Adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed a sip of his drink. His black eyes crinkled in the