Werewolves Only

Carrie Pulkinen

Carrie Pulkinen

I’m done with humans. Macey may be a top-notch detective, but she doesn’t realize how fragile she is. How dangerous my world can be… Demons lurk in the shadows, and I don’t have time to babysit a human. But my wolf would beg to differ.

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Read an excerpt from Werewolves Only

“Can you tell someone is a criminal by looking at him?” Luke asked.

“There are certain qualities I look for, but I’ve learned not to judge a personality by the package.” Macey took another sip of beer and let her gaze travel from his face down his muscular chest to his pants.

“No matter how tempting the package may be.”

Oops. She didn’t mean to say that last part out loud. Heat crept up her cheeks as she cleared her throat.

“Why? Do you have something you want to confess?”

He chuckled and leaned toward her.

“If I did, you’d have to beat it out of me.”

He winked before standing up straight and crossing his arms. Was he flirting with her? One way to find out.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

The corner of his mouth pulled into a crooked grin.

“Maybe.”