Wild Fever

The only thing more dangerous than the monster... is the man hunting it.

I never planned to go back.

Not to Breaux Bridge. Not to the sweltering heat of the bayou, thick with secrets and shadows. And sure as hell not to him—Vincent Chiasson.

The one man I could never have...and never forgot.

But life has a way of dragging you back to where it all began. A single phone call, one tragic event, and suddenly I'm home, drowning in memories—and heat.

Because Vincent's still here, impossibly gorgeous...