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240 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 13, 2023















“When the shapeshifter jumped us in the forest, and that big one tried to eat my head, and then I stabbed her?”
“Mhm.”
“I enjoyed it.” And there it was. I said it and waited.
“I know,” he said. “After you killed the skull mage, you turned to me and you were smiling. A big, bright smile. Old Kate smile.”
“Old Kate?”
“Dangerous Kate. Stabby Kate. My Kate.”
The Beast Lord.
He never stopped being one. He just let him sink below the surface of an easy-going husband and father the way I had hidden my psycho killer inside my soul for the last seven years.
“Were you going to poke them with a stick?” Keelan growled.
Hakeem looked uncertain. “Yes?”
“When you find freaky shit in the scary woods, you don’t poke it with a stick. It can explode in your face. What do you do instead?”
Hakeem clearly didn’t know the answer to that question. I almost felt sorry for him. He had just turned eighteen this year, and this was likely his first real outing.
“You ask the Consort. The Consort knows everything.”
“Oh,” Hakeem said. Keelan pivoted to me.
“Consort, please tell us what this is.”
“I have no idea.”
Keelan blinked, his teaching moment temporarily derailed. He took a second to recover. “How do we proceed?”
I held my hand out, and Hakeem surrendered his branch. “I’m going to poke it with a stick.”

"I have my smoking hot wife, my troublemaker son, my fort, my beach... What else can a man want?"
"Do you honestly think that you've solved your problems, child? That if you just stay in this little fortress on the edge of the continent, the world will forget about you and you can have a quiet life?"
I raised my hands, dropped the magical cloak that obscured my power and let the flow of magic fill me...
I was a great and scary beast, and it was warm and safe under my wings.