“I’m used to sleeping outside. Weather and darkness and lack of amenities don’t bother me. Wildlife doesn’t bother me.”
Rekkus snorted. “Some of the wildlife here might change your mind.”
“Anything I might run into besides ’coons, skunks, and possums?”
“Considering it’s a new moon, weres and shifters aren’t likely to get out of control, and we haven’t had any issues with vamps this week,” Cyrus said.
Weres? Shifters? Vamps? Some of the people across the dining room had given him weird vibes, but unless Cyrus was messing with him, the island was a lot stranger than he’d imagined.
"If she remembers the past, they won't have a future."
Gwen Fairfax awakens in a hospital, deluged by stabbing head pain and unable to remember anything about her past, especially the man who claims to be her fiancé. A trip to the Wiccan Haus is her only hope to discover the woman she used to be, her mysterious dreams about a resort, and the man who’s supposedly the love of her life.
Tucker Wilde is willing to do anything to stop his stepmother’s land development schemes from ruining the natural habitat he’s dedicated his life to preserving. But he never expects he’ll have to go so far as to pretend to be engaged to the woman his brother left at the altar. He knows better than to trust anyone in cahoots with his stepmother. But he feels an overwhelming need to protect the sweet, vulnerable woman who has no one to turn to but him. Soon, he’s losing sight of the fact that the engagement isn’t real.
Gwen tempts him at every turn, hoping physical contact between them will jog her memory. If she never remembers the past, Tucker begins to believe they could make a life together. But if the Wiccan Haus delivers on healing her memory, it will destroy any hope for their future.