I won’t push him on it. We’re still working on our relationship, too.
The diamond ring on Lenny’s finger glitters in the bedroom light, and I reach out, grabbing her wrist and tugging her into me.
My lips trail up the side of her neck, and she sighs, leaning into the touch. “Mm,” she moans, tilting her head to give me better access. I bite down on her pulse, making her jolt, and then bring my hand up to push aside the raggedy shirt she has on.
Though slightly faded, the W etched into her skin is still plainly visible, and each time I see it, I’m filled with a primal haze of lust.
It’s insane, sure, but I love knowing that if anyone ever touches her again, they’ll know who they’re fucking with.
“All right,” she says, reaching up to tangle her fingers in my hair. “We can take a break, I guess.”
“Oh, thank fuck.” In seconds, I have her naked and writhing on the floor, my tongue spearing between her thighs.
She trembles violently, and as I look up at her, I swear that I’ve never seen anything more bloody beautiful.
Devastatingly alluring and completely terrifying, Lenny Primrose （soon-to-be Wolfe） could easily start another war in her lifetime.
And I would be at the helm of the very first ship, leading the charge into battle.
Simply because she’s mine.
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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Keeping it short and sweet this time around, because honestly… six books in, and the support behind the scenes hasn’t changed all that much. Hopefully you all know how much I appreciate you in general, but if not, here… we… go: To my family: thank you for all the love, laughter, and dysfunction, and for supporting me even though you don’t read these books. Thank you, also, for not reading them, so that I never have to explain to you why I know about semen allergies or the exact steps to DIY branding.
To Emily: I don’t know what I would do without you. Thank you for inspiring me, keeping me sane, and sending Tik Toks even though I continually forget to reply to them. I would reference the Kanye Era, but that hasn’t exactly aged well, so I’ll just leave it at this: love you the most.
To Jackie, Cat, Ellie, and Rosa: you guys are the best behind-the-scenes team a girl could ask for. Thank you for making my books pretty on the inside and out, and for trying to keep my life on track.
To my Sirens and the ARC ladies: thank you so much for being the OG hype teams, and for all you do to promote my books. I literally couldn’t do any of this without you, and I will forever be honored that you love my work enough to want to shout it from the online rooftops.
To the bloggers, reviewers, silent readers, and everything in between: thank you for making the Monsters & Muses series such a success so far. Since publishing Promises and Pomegranates, my life has changed so drastically, and it’s all because of you.
To my boys Byron and Poe: thank you for existing.