Evie Bennet's Shadows of the Night
SHADOWS OF THE NIGHT by Evie Bennet.
The joy of new beginnings is cut short when Betty and Reed return home from their honeymoon to a mysterious package and a PI hot on their heels. When Betty, with the help of the Rattlers Motorcycle Club, discovers who sent the PI, her world is rocked.
The chaos threatens their stability and security. Betty will do anything to preserve her new life and love, including risk reconnecting with old ghosts at the expense of her sanity. And Reed will do anything to protect Betty.
Shadows of the Night by Evie Bennet
March 30
The joy of new beginnings is cut short when Betty and Reed return home from their honeymoon to a mysterious package and a PI hot on their heels. When Betty, with the help of the Rattlers Motorcycle Club, discovers who sent the PI, her world is rocked.
The chaos threatens their stability and security. Betty will do anything to preserve her new life and love, including risk reconnecting with old ghosts at the expense of her sanity. And Reed will do anything to protect Betty.
This is book two in the Rattler Romance series but can be enjoyed independently.
Publisher’s Note: This contemporary romance contains elements of mystery, suspense, sensual scenes and power exchange. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase.
The first book showed us how compatibly crazy Reed and Betty seemed to be. How are things settling post-wedding?
Reed and Betty are enjoying the obsessive, voyeuristic side of their kinks. Their sense of stability is shaken when they find out someone else is searching for them in West Ridge.
Excerpt:
He knew I was here. The anticipation of the possibility of his ‘punishment’ for sneaking around was exhilarating. I desperately wanted him to find me.
“Are you hiding from me?”
I grinned, letting out a breathy giggle that I wasn’t sure he heard or even felt through our connection.
“I already got on one knee for you, Betty, so for making me get down on both of them…”
The familiar rips and coloring of his jeans stretched as he found a dry patch to crouch down in. One hand on the grill of the car, Reed’s sweet face came into view. Although his lips played in a smirk, his eyes were hard and glittering. “I might have to punish you.”
Even from the unique perspective, we fit together so nicely. His leg crooked like it was meant for me to wrap around and climb. With a big smile, I tossed my gloves to the side and made a show of unzipping my coveralls, displaying a generous amount of cleavage, especially for his position. “But can you reach me?”
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