With Valentines Day right around the corner, Erin had never been busier, but that didn't stop her from double-checking her surroundings every time she stepped out the door. No, Erin might be a leopard-shifter and dangerous, but the men of her old pack were even deadlier.
Who would have thought that stepping into a BDSM private club, Cupid and his mate, would come to her rescue? They had not only saved her and her family, but the two men had captured her heart as well.
“Damn, isn’t she beautiful?” Eros moved around him and knelt.
“Come here, girl. We won’t hurt you.”
Honaw knelt next to him. “It’s okay, Erin. We won’t hurt you. Weren’t you supposed to stay at the bar?” He tried to get her to relax, and she slowly moved up to him and licked his arm.
The fur started to disappear, her bones snapped back and she stood before them, naked. She glanced down at the ground. “I’m sorry I hurt you. I thought you were someone else, but I need to have my phone, please.” She nodded to her phone, and he handed it to her.
Erin turned around, and his hiss matched Eros’ as they saw the old whip marks on her back.
“Damn it, Adam, pick up the phone. Antony is here,” she screamed into the phone and tried to walk away, but Eros pulled her back into his arms. She tensed, then relaxed. “Adam, thank God. Are you and Mom okay? Frank isn’t there, is he?”