Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Madi, fresh from Princeton with offers from Harvard and Yale, should be thrilled—but she’s burned out and bitter about privilege. When her brother loses his scholarship, she vows to pay his tuition herself. The only way? A high-paying Wall Street job. With her rebellious best friend cheering her on, Madi sets out to infiltrate the world she despises.
“I prefer Madi, but I will answer to New Girl, or Secretary, or Ms. Evans, or Madison, but if you call me little girl again, I won’t hear anything that follows it.” Amazing. I actually want to laugh. I’m not sure I remember the last time I laughed over anything at all. Good thing I’m…
For a moment, she manages to focus enough for our gazes to lock. Her breath smells of tequila and lime, her lipstick is her usual bold red, but the heavy black eyeliner makes it clear she’s in costume. “Were we terrible? Should I be mortified? I had to drink just to get on stage. That’s…
Vance is still talking, but I can’t focus on his presentation. Neither can my team. One by one, their heads whip around as Madison passes. Nickel is a bit slow to catch on, but Sully clocks it immediately. The Adalwulf scent can’t be denied. Vance stops mid-sentence. An evil grin spreads across Billy’s face. He…
“Good. My first paycheck should cover the first big tuition payment, and then we can work on chipping down the room and board debt.” My mom shakes her head. “I can handle the loan payments. This isn’t your responsibility, you know.” “It’s only fair. The reason I can land a job on Wall Street is…
Without a word, he holds his hand out for the suit. Right. The suit. Snapping back into action, I unzip the bag and hand it over then back away. It’s a crime he has to cover up all that muscular perfection. I stoop and swipe up the fallen water bottle and the wet clothing he…
The dogs belong to Dane, but they’re as much mine as his. They recognize me as their alpha. Keeping dogs isn’t as common for us as it is for humans. Many shifters object to it, I suspect because they don’t like to see parts of themselves reflected in a pet. Those shifters who do keep…
Madi Harvard wants me. Yale accepted me. Even my alma mater, Princeton, says they’ll have me back for graduate studies. I should be wrenching my shoulder to pat myself on the back. I don’t know why I can’t get excited about any of it. “You’re telling me you’re not sure you’re going to accept one…
So I pretend I’m not unnerved by the six good-looking assholes in ten thousand dollar suits sitting around a giant table. I recognize them as members of the executive team. I memorized the employee roster, as well as the three hundred and fourteen page handbook on the way to work this morning. Rule number three:…
“Probably not.” I give her a grin. “So.” Aubrey sets a vanilla latte in front of me. “How was your first day?” I take a sip of my drink. No caffeine hit because it’s after hours, but it still tastes like ambrosia. “Insane. You’re looking at the new assistant to the assistant to Brick Blackthroat.”…
Our father mated with the enemy, which means we had the most fucked up childhood imaginable. In our family, it’s either keep each other close or watch out for the knife in your back. I’m out for blood when I get to Moon Co. So help any employee who looks at me wrong today. They…