Crescent Kingdom (The Wolves of Crescent Creek, #1)

by Tessa Hale

If there were two pack mates that Birdie wasn’t ready to meet, it was the psycho twins. They weren’t twins by birth but by their love of bloodshed. Not that we all didn’t delve into the dark and depraved at times. But the two of them lived there.

“Has anyone ever told you that you have stalker tendencies?” Puck chuckled as he picked up to a run. “A loveable stalker, right?” “Whatever helps you sleep at night.”

“Stalking her, you mean,” Puck accused. “Potato, poh-tah-toh,”

Wonder filled Brix’s eyes as he studied me. “You should’ve run when you had the chance, Little Warrior. Because now that I know what it’s like to have your touch? You’ll never be free.”