Jessica Rose

When I was ten, my father was killed by a monster. Twelve years later and I’m hunting them down with his best friend’s two sons. One of them sees me as a sister, and to the other I’m just the best friend. But they are both more than that to me. Something is happening and we need to figure out what before more people get hurt. Because they are the monsters. And we are the hunters. She became one of us too young. She’s seen things she should never have seen. I’m supposed to see her as a sister, someone to protect. Well, half of that is true. Our recent hunts feel wrong somehow. I feel like she’s in more danger than usual, and it’s my job to keep her safe. Because they are the monsters. And we are the hunters. She’s been my best friend since before I could walk. And I’ve been in love with her since I was old enough to know how. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to make sure she makes it through this, whatever this is. And I will destroy anything that tries to take her from me. Because they are the monsters. And we are the hunters. \* \* \* this book contains explicit language, violence, and scenes that are sexual in nature

They are the monsters, and we are the hunters. This is what I’m told to repeat, over and over again. Whenever I’m scared, whenever I’m in danger – which is a lot in this line of work. It’s supposed to keep me sane, it’s supposed to keep me from falling. But that’s not what does it. They do. When my parents died, William Westworth took me in. That meant being raised alongside his two sons, Niko and Luca. I’ve been in love with them since before I even knew how, and every case only solidifies that feeling. \* \* \* Westworth is a 30,000 word novella. It is set before the events of The Hunters, giving extra information to events mentioned in the main duet. Whist it is technically a prequel, it can be read at any point without spoiling the main plot. It also doesn't need to be read to understand the main books, it's just a fun little extra to discover more about the dynamics between characters while they were growing up. \* Some violence and coarse language.