How to Hack a Hellhound (Hellhounds of Paradise Falls #2)

by Shannon Mae

Some threats, the promise of torture and vengeance, and a little hacking—a romantic evening indeed.

“Lots of therapy,” Aiden joked. “ And I’m not that well-balanced. I talk to the guard dog sometimes,” he laughed.

Damn straight, him and Atlas 🥰

I was never letting him go. Not ever. He was mine forever now.

“What if… what if you knew something bad was going to happen to someone. Something… unpleasant. But you could stop it from happening.”

🥺

“Maybe Toby knows, though. He likes to know that sort of stuff. He might have asked Cassius. But he’s writing right now, and he’s right in the middle of having an evil soul tortured by a hellhound, so I don’t want to interrupt him. “Dexter,” I growled out. “What? Art imitates life,” he said.

🤭

I loved Dexter, and I loved Toby, but really, the two of them were like absent-minded meets airheaded. I wasn’t even sure which was which at this point—it was like they switched up the roles and took turns.

The sheriff, on the other hand—I don’t know what Jude said to him, but he looked like he was about to smack Jude upside the head at any moment.

OH YES I KNEW IT

Seb reached out and actually pet one on the neck, and it tilted its head down for a scratch.

Oh yeah. It’s all coming together.

I could always adopt Fluffy for company.”

AH FLUFFY FOR ATLAS

“Fluffy.” Liam was making some kind of strangled noise—I couldn’t tell if he was trying not to choke or trying not to laugh.

🤣💕🤣🥰💕🤣💕🥰🤣💕🥰🤣💕

Aiden tilted his head back in exasperation, and Liam just muttered, “Fluffy,” and made that strangled choking-laugh sound again. “Stop making fun of my nickname for the guard dog! He’s super sweet! And he is fluffy!”

🤣

Jude walked him back, telling some story about the sheriff.

“Oh, I don’t know. I’m not so sure Aiden will be getting old and dying,” Liam answered. I turned around in his lap, facing him. “What do you mean? Aiden is human.” “We don’t have a guard dog,” Liam answered.

🤭🤭🤭🤭🤣🤣

“Atlas, probably.” Liam shrugged. He chuckled then. “I’ll call him Fluffy next time I see him and check.”

EEK SO FUCKING CUTE