Fated Mates and Where to Find Them (Fated Mates #2)

by A.J. Sherwood

“Sweetheart, I’d love to, but doing it any sooner than a two-week span is hard on your health—” Max blinked imploring eyes up at him, all wide-eyed and—well, not innocent. Definitely not that. “Just a little nibble?” RIP willpower.

Hmm, what to get? Water sounded good, he was rather parched, maybe some crackers?

Two sets of hands landed hard on his shoulders, yanking him back, and before he could make more than a wordless protest, a weird smelling handkerchief was placed over his nose.

Really

Vanessa from the house of Fuck Around had not so cordially invited Max in for tea at the house of Find Out. If that tea was poisonous to her, so be it.