The hunt is what we all crave. Some of us are prey while others are predators.My name is Bree Walker. He calls me little mouse.His name is Mikhail Smirnov. The man without a face. People see him as nothing but a ruthless monster but in him I find salvation.You see I need the beast in him to feel, without it I am simply the walking dead.Let the hunt begin.*This book is for seasoned dark romance and high heat listeners*

"When the mind becomes a battlefield, the line between sanity and chaos blurs."In Locked Inside, Abigayle Roland—a psychologist renowned for her composure—is thrust into a nightmare when her latest patient, Deon Knight, arrives at the mental hospital. A man of unnerving charm and malevolence, Deon is accused of crimes too heinous to comprehend. But as their sessions progress, Abigayle finds herself ensnared in his magnetic darkness, her professional detachment cru...