This past year has been one of change for Jessie Higgins, filled with demons, vampires, shifters and bloodshed. She was born human but after being bit by a demon becomes a dhampir. For the past six months she’s avoided telling her parents, fearing they might reject her but with the holidays approaching she can’t put it off any longer. And truth be told, she craves the nostalgia of Christmas lights, hearing her dad call her Junebug, and her mom’s famous macadamia nut cookies. She arrives home to find her childhood neighborhood overcome by gangs and her baby brother knee-deep in danger. Focused on convincing her family to come live in Seattle, the last thing on her mind is love, but when sexy-wolf-shifter James pulls up on his motorcycle, her libido roars louder than his Harley. What begins as the best night of her life quickly escalates to the worst night of her life and the man of her dreams could end up in a body-bag trying to save her. James Brower is tired of the chaos and bullshit of his job. Being on the front lines of his packmaster’s army is an honor, but he’s itching for adventure of a different kind. Hopping on his bike, he lets the road determine his destination. Fate brings him to San Francisco and the most alluring female he’s ever laid eyes on. He can’t help but follow Jessie and before he knows it, he’s smack dab in the middle of what he was trying to escape. He’s willing to risk it all to protect her and on a chilly winter’s night, the last sound heard is the echo of a howling wolf.