Werewolf Darby Sharp on pack land with his family and fellow werewolves and owns a successful bookshop that caters to both supernatural and non-supernatural readers. He’s quite content with his lot in life. But on a trip to the farmers’ market, he detects enticing scents in the air that lead him toward his soul mates. Dillon Lynx is a powerful witch and Riordan Bloodworth, an ancient vampire. The two have been dating for nearly two years and have tried to mate with each other, but the bond fails. They realize they have another soul mate out there, and the bond can’t form if the three of them don’t get together. But the farmers’ market is the last place they’d expect to meet their soul mate. Unfortunately, a serial killer is targeting the supernatural community. Dillon worries about his safety when an elderly gentleman, who carries the stench of something rotten in his blood, appears to be fixated on him. Naturally, Riordan and Darby are less than pleased about the new stalker in Dillon’s life. Can the three men keep one another safe while they work on their blossoming relationship?

A Chance Encounter

Jordan scoffed at Darby. “Imagine how I felt earlier when I saw you leaning against both Dillon and Riordan, and you were knocked out cold to boot. Meanwhile, I had to bear witness to your two oversized ding dongs and one mighty club hanging out over your pants while inhaling the foul odor of your cum with my sensitive nose. Yuck!”


“Lucky you,” Darby shot back. “That must be your only opportunity to look at a real man’s balls and dick in real life.”


Jordan pretended to gag. “No, thanks. That’s fucking nasty, man. You’re my cousin, for Luna’s sake. I’m not interested in your junks. I’m also relieved that I didn’t have to tuck them back inside your pants. Dillon and Riordan volunteered to do that for you after we had placed you on your back on the couch.”


Darby scowled. “Trust me when I tell you that I’m glad you didn’t put your hands anywhere on them. You sleep around so much, you probably have cooties everywhere, including your hands.”


Chapter 5