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

Confusion warred with joy as Medjed listened to his mate explain about what she was and where she came from.


But that must mean she worked for the fiendish San Ta Claws. He could not wrap his head around what he knew of that vile madman, and this sweet, beautiful, gentle female.


Why would she live in a place ruled by that evil fiend, when she was clearly all things good and pure in the world? However, there was one thing the fair maiden had said that rang true above all else.


Candy Kane was his mate. He was certain of that.


“Yes,” he told her, his voice ringing with truth. “I am your mate, and you have found me, rohi.”


Candy graced him with a radiant smile that, in the firelight, made her pale skin glow and shimmer. She was so beautiful. Medjed had never seen anyone like her.


Chapter Eight