By some miracle, my fated mate is a werewolf. Honestly, I thought the mate fever was going to take me out. Being a vampire comes with a lot of unfortunate consequences. But I finally met my mate—in the bathroom, of all places—and he's a wolf. Drinking his blood saves my life, but then everything gets more complicated. He's dark, jaded, and has a five-year-old son. If we decide to be together, it will change all three of our lives. I think I can live with that, but it's not up to me. And what am I supposed to do if my mate decides that isn't what he wants? *This is the second in a series of steamy connected standalones, but can be read entirely on its own. Humor and happily ever after guaranteed ;)