Spectral Meddling (Spectral #2)

Prologue

Pete

Now, you’re probably wondering what I was doing in a BDSM club, clad in the tightest leather shorts I could find, crying my eyes out and feeling anything but safe.

I was wondering the same thing.

But I wasn’t known to be a quitter, and when it came to love, I apparently didn’t like giving up. So, here I was. All because of him.

Because of Jackson.