I sit in a house in Highborn Hills ready to play a poker game I ain’t never played before, in a suit so preppy, it makes my skin itch. My target crawls around my feet. Felicia, who they call Kitten. When her big green eyes lock with mine, and when she smells her Alpha on my clothes, her eyes light up, and I know I have her attention. When I win her in a hand of poker, I promise her we’re gonna stroll right on out of the house.
But her owner has other plans for me.
We’re stuck in a secured house.
We are unarmed.
No backup is coming.
And I gotta get us out of here.
***In His we transition from book 4 to book 5. Book 5 will make more sense if you read His. Not a standalone story.***
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