Some people can suck and go… Not me. No, my stupid ass bit a human and got addicted. My sloppiness nearly cost us both our lives, and now the Clotters have him. He’s probably singing like a canary and being suited up for some victim’s protection bullshit. Meanwhile, I’m out here going through the mother of all withdrawals, damned to crave him like my next breath. Stuck between a mate that wants to kill him and a shadow walker who swears he can save the day, I’ll suffer anything for a drop of him, and I may just have to if I ever want to taste him again. This is a Reverse Harem novella recommended for readers 18+