When you live next door to the big bad wolf . . .
After years in prison, North Callaghan is finally free. But the demons
haunting him still make him feel like a caged beast. He loses himself in
work and hard living, coming up for air only to bed any willing woman to
cross his path. So when his new neighbor snares his interest, he decides
to add another notch to his bedpost. The only problem? Faith Walters is
a white picket fence kind of girl.
Prepare to be devoured.
Faith's new neighbor is the rudest man alive. He'd rather grunt at her
than speak and he takes her "welcome-to-the-neighborhood" scones without
a thank you. She knows she should run for the hills from the ex-con. If
only he weren't so smoldering sexy...if only the sounds of him with
other women didn't drift through their shared wall and fill her with
longing...and if only he didn't look at her like they were a collision
waiting to happen.