The Werewolf Alpha's Whiskey Eyes

Aurora has spent centuries refusing human blood and answering to no maker, but the wolf hired to repair her bar is harder to ignore than any hunger.

Harkin, Alpha of the largest pack in Plena Falls, expected a simple job and instead found the sharp-tongued vampire he crossed in Texas a quarter century ago.

Her fangs, her zombie pup, and a scent that unsettles them both leave little room for distance once a stalker and wolves who want her dead close in.

She will not be treated like a damsel, while his instinct to protect slides toward a claim his ancient beast refuses to postpone.

Whiskey-colored eyes and southern charm may reach her heart more surely than any enemy, especially with the werewolf already tangled in her sheets.