It all started with Maison’s little brother, taken from him by his enemies. It was a mess of danger and heartbreak. A love story or two even came out of it all, one of them between his brother and the best friend meant to only save him. Their relationship as brothers is hanging by a thread.
It’s not all bad, though. The mess brought a man named Nolan into his life. A sunshine boy who sits by the fire with him at night, not making him speak his horrors out loud, the two of them just existing, alive, free, safe. Nolan is the happy ending to something he never expected to end happily. He’s everything Maison could possibly need.
The problem? Maison isn’t everything Nolan could need. He can’t be. He isn’t built that way.
It’s time Maison asks someone for help.
The last time he saw Hunter Meridian, the man was at the other end of his weapon, accidentally caught up in a bad night. He has no reason to want to help them.
Hunter is a good man, though. More than that, he’s a good dom. He’ll do anything to help. He just has to figure out a way not to fall in love with them while doing it. Maison doesn’t think he and Nolan will have that problem. He’s confident, even.
Except, Maison can’t stop thinking about that kintsugi art, where art is made from broken pottery. He and Nolan are broken, cracked right down the middle and split into pieces, and Hunter just might be liquid gold, ready to pour into their cracks until the three of them are something whole, something beautiful. How can he and Nolan walk away from that?
** this is book 3 in the monstrous survivors series, but it is book 2 of Nolan and Maisons story. You must at least read book 2 of the series (Pieces of Us) to understand what happens in this book. There is a partner added, making this book mmm with a HEA.