Tom Whitmore's feelings for Logan White began the first day he saw him back in middle school, but somewhere in those wild college years, Tom's crush turned to love. A year after college, all that was well and good, and Tom had even learned how to deal with being in love with his straight best friend, until stupid Logan White ran off and married a complete stranger ... an older, gorgeous, wealthy stranger who looks like a soap opera star, and just so happens to be able to turn into a shark. No matter how idiotic the mistake, Tom has never given up on Logan, and he doesn't plan to start now. If he has to plot against this shark shifting man while battling Logan's own stubbornness, then so be it. Because this time, it's Tom's turn.

Tom's Turn

“I don’t really care who is running your


little club right now,” I said. “We’re leaving.”


“Don’t forget who I fucking am, little boys,”


Stefanie said. “Don’t forget who we are and what we can do.”


“You’re fucking shark shifters,” Logan said.


“We’re in a bedroom in a house, and it’s not flooded with water


like one of those creepy shark movies. Go ahead and shift all you


want. We’ll stand on the other side of the room and watch you flail


around until you die or shift back or whatever you guys do when


you’re in shark form outside of the water. Or maybe we’ll throw


stuff at you, or hit you with lamps, or just run away from your


I knew that it was probably not a good time


to laugh, but Logan had a smart mouth that was pretty fucking


hilarious to listen to in certain situations, and I really couldn’t


“We’re not stupid, Logan, and for the record,


we don’t just fight in the water. Which is why we carry these,”


Chapter 33