Writing the Wolf

I need to escape. After those racist bastards destroyed my home, I can’t face the world again. I’ve rented a cabin in the heart of the Crookshollow forest. I’m going to lock myself away and work on my book. I’m going to write my story. And I absolutely, positively WILL NOT think about Caleb, the hunky labourer who’s fixing up my cabin. No way. I won’t think about the way his eyes melt my heart, and his smile melts my panties. I’m too emotionally raw right now. I can’t handle a fling, especially not with a white guy. Especially not a guy like him. A guy who shags and leaves. I can’t handle any more heartache. Rosa Parker – clever writer, black woman, total hottie. The connection between us sizzles – there’s no denying it: this woman is my mate. When I’m near her, all I want to do is claim her. If only I wasn’t the biggest threat to her life right now. With a rogue wolf pack after my hide, I can’t afford a distraction. Even a distraction as alluring as her. I need to keep my wolfish instincts in check. But I can’t help myself. Rosa Parker has got under my skin. And I won’t stop until I’ve made her mine. is a standalone novel with an HEA. It’s the second book in the hot new paranormal romance series by bestselling author Steffanie Holmes. Read on if you love spunky heroines, pack politics, and a hero so hot he’ll have you howling for more.