C.D. Gorri

A holiday assignment turns into so much more for this grumpy Wyvern.

It’s the holiday season, but instead of snowboarding and doing shots of cinnamon vodka off his favorite bartender, Jasper Wessex is given the assignment from hell—literally.
Protect a woman on the run from a minor Egyptian Demon--um… who the what now?
He wants nothing more than to pass on this nut-ball case till he opens her file. Struck dumb by her picture, his Wyvern scratches against his skin. He can’t resist the owner of those flashing blue eyes.
Carolina Moore is in danger. Home from an archeological dig, she’s brought back a seriously unfortunate souvenir--an ancient Egyptian Demon who thinks she is his property!
Luckily, she has a friend who has contacts with the mysterious Wyvern Protection Unit. But what can she do when her protector poses more of a threat than the Demon she’s running from?


Wyvern Protection Unit

The sound of high heels clacking down the marble hallway reached Larimar’s sensitive ears as he worked on polishing his recently recovered Harley.


Fucking Conny had tried to claim it after their last World Cup bet, but he’d won it back from his brother. All it took was one race around the continental United States in their Wyvern forms.


Conny was still pissed at him for using his talents, but all was fair in a wyvern race, or some shit. Alright, so maybe Larimar shouldn’t have summoned that flock of angry seagulls to slow his brother down once they’d hit their home state again, but it was too late for regrets now.


Conny had cheated in the first place. Anyway, Larimar was not giving his annoying brother his new custom ride. The Dire Wolf MC had just settled down in Blue Valley, and with them was the best mechanic known in the Shifter world.


Chapter Two