Summer’s Fae (Gravenshade Vows #1)

One day I’m rescuing a wounded wolf in the woods. Next, I’m tripping over a naked guy with rippling abs, making coffee in my kitchen at Gravenshade Hall.

He says his name is Wynter. That he’s fae. That I once spent a year in Faery, dancing under the moonlight like some enchanted puppet. Thankfully, I don’t remember a second of it.

I’m twenty-five, short on memories, haunted by ghosts, and the prime suspect in my parents’ unsolved double murder.

Now I’ve got a broody houseguest who thinks he’s a wolf, watches me like he’s starving, and insists he can’t touch me, won’t touch me, because of a Very Important Vow he made to his errr sister.

Then the Wild Hunt shows up to claim me. Again.

I’m thrown into a world I don’t understand and protected by the one boy who would bury himself beneath the earth for seven nights to keep me safe.

Which is… inconvenient.

Because I want him to stay above ground. With me. And preferably with his lips on mine.