He stepped inside silently, watching the way her lashes fluttered. She woke slowly, blinking confusion into the air—until her gaze landed on him.

A savage grin stretched his face, distorted by the elongated fangs and snout. He could feel his cock hardening fully now, jutting forward like it had a mind of its own.

Kiera stirred on the bed, her body still sore and sticky with his previous use, lashes fluttering open just in time to see the shadow slip inside. But it wasn’t Ryker—not ...