It was either kiss the beast or get devoured. So I made out with a monster—and I liked it. Mack Orlov doesn’t do half-measures. He leaves me breathless and shaken and scared for my life. But most of all, I crave just one more touch. I must be sick in the head, because that man’s a nightmare wrapped in an Armani suit. He’s a demon with a perfect jaw and fingers that make me—well, let’s just say he’s very talented. I should put some serious distance between me and Mr. Gorgeous Killer. Too bad his Bratva wants me dead, and Mack’s the only person that can stop them. Can we get over our wounded pasts and forge a better future together? There’s only one want to find out: Give in to that Bratva Beast.