Son of the Cursed Bear (Sons of Beasts, #1)

by T.S. Joyce

He’d been a lying little liar when he’d told her he hated cookies. His sweet tooth was his favorite tooth.

Nox beamed. “Why yes, I did. It’s my favorite font for vandalism. It’s classic, thank you for noticing.”

I’m not biting you fuckers because you probably taste like cheap beer and bad decisions.”