Argenti agent Darren Sumner was born to hunt and terminate rogue werewolves, and his assignment to target Aden Richter should have been like any other. Guilty of seven murders, the werewolf needed to be put down.<br><br>Unfortunately, Darren’s assigned to infiltrate a Halloween party in a leather miniskirt, high heels, and a wig! To make things more difficult, once he comes in contact with Aden, the last thing he wants to do is kill him.<br><br>Distracted by lust neither can control, they stumble over a conspiracy that involves the darkest magic, betrayal, and murder. A conspiracy that binds Darren and Aden inextricably tighter as the danger moves closer ...

Trick of Silver

Damn it. He couldn’t get this close only to lose him now.


Darren forced himself to walk toward the bar calmly, trying to stay alert to everybody entering and exiting the room. If he could move more freely through the house, or if he had back-up, it’d be another story. He could track a werewolf, any werewolf, through running water, if he had to. But not while he was pretending to be a normal girl.


“Club soda with a lime, please,” Darren said, once he got to the bar.


The bartender paused and dragged his gaze over Darren’s face. Darren caught his breath and flashed what he hoped was a flirting smile.


He nodded and poured the drink. “Well, have a good time tonight anyway.”


Chapter 3