The Hunter

Book 4 of this paranormal romance series comes with an extra hot, steamy bite. Strictly for 18+ readers. “So, I take it you don’t have a girlfriend?” Thomas took a sip of his beer before putting his arm around the back of the booth, “Nope. And I guess I can say the same about you?” he smirked. “Perhaps. Or maybe I’m just trying to make you my mistress,” Elora grinned to him. He chuckled at her, “Thinking that far ahead, hm?” Elora gave a modest shrug, “Just thinking about the end of the night.” Elora Hutchens is a member of Gabriel’s nest—well, now Lance’s nest. Stuck in the body of a nineteen-year-old, the forty-one-year-old is content with life, but not exactly happy. Her mundane routine of drinking alcohol and blood is quickly thrown into a whirlwind when she stumbles across the handsome human drifter, Thomas. While Elora doesn’t know much about the blonde-headed, mysterious man, there is a connection between the two that confuses and amazes them both. Elora keeps their affair hidden from the nest as long as she can, knowing that they would never approve of her seeing a human. But, when vampires start turning up dead, Lance is quick to point blame at Thomas. But, is he pointing blame out of fact, or jealousy?