Fox shifter and all around good girl Zelda witnessed the murder of her alpha, then overheard her new husband confess.
What the hell is wrong with the Universe?
Now she’s on the run, but she’s tossed her good girl persona for something a thousand times more fun. Gone are her heavy sweaters and glasses in exchange for tight dresses and high heels on the dance floor.
Then a kidnapping goes wrong and she’s rescued by a tall, dark and handsome bodyguard! Her very own bodyguard! Okay, this is unexpected, but the sexy bodyguard fantasy was one of her favorites, and she’ll run with it.
It turns out she still has people who care about her, and they hired Victor to watch her back. Except Zelda doesn’t just want fun anymore. She gets the scent of a mate off the stoic bodyguard, and Victor has a no touching policy with clients
Zelda can’t wait for her husband to be brought in, and while Victor protects her from a murderous ex, she’ll do her best to wear down Victor’s defenses.