Innocent little idiot. She thought camping with her besties on Halloween would be fun. She thought her biggest concerns would be bears and bugs. She thought tying her food in the trees and sleeping in a tent would protect her. But there are monsters lurking in these woods… and we’re hungry. My brother and I want more than a taste. We want to savor her screams. Consume her slick. Gobble her fear and pleasure. All it takes is the pull of a zipper to expose our next meal. We can’t wait to feast… Except the first lick changes everything. Why does she taste so delicious? This addition to The Knottiverse is dark, filthy, and knotty. If you like men who know how to put their tongue to good use, dirty talking, morally grey heroes, intense stop, I can’t take anymore but they don’t stop situations or I hate you, leave me alone but they smirk and pull her closer, then this is the story for you. If not… go somewhere else. I’ve got hot, feral monsters to wrangle.