When a deranged stalker with pyrokenetic gifts becomes a dangerous threat to Belinda Boutwell, security agent Dean Rynes will reveal all of his secrets just to protect her.
Belinda Boutwell has had dreams of the shadow wolf for years. But she doesn't realise that Dean Rynes, her security agent is the wolf until one night when they seek comfort in one another's arms.
Dean has always loved Belinda but kept it secret until after her husband's murder. Now the man responsible for killing her husband is coming for Belinda and Dean must risk everything to save her from the deranged stalker.
General Release Date: 4th January 2010
Dean Rynes glanced back at the hotel room number with disgust. He could hear the sounds of sex on the other side of the door. It pissed him off.
“Jesus, how long is it going to take?” one of the other guards mumbled, leaning back against the wall. Another laughed. There were six of them in all. Dean made seven. They weren’t wolves like him, but he’d worked with them for more than nine years, and they were the closest thing to a pack he’d ever known.
“If I were him, I wouldn’t bother with these two bits,” Goldman murmured. “Not with a wife like that waiting at home.”
Dean pressed his lips together. They’d heard him trying to dissuade the senator from this rendezvous. They’d heard him on more one occasion. Now, they all looked at him, waiting for his reaction to Goldman’s statement. He offered them nothing, glancing down the hall when someone stepped from the elevator. Mid-twenties male, almost white-blond hair, earphones perched atop his bobbing head. He smelled like burnt feathers. Dean watched him walk to a room and slide a card through the lock.
“He’s going to end up being late for the convention,” Goldman growled.
Dean’s gaze slid to the guard once the hallway was empty again, checked his own watch then lifted a hand and rapped his knuckles against the door behind him. His signal went ignored as the sounds of fucking continued within the room.
He stretched his neck by tilting his head from one side to the other, watching the others fidget and yawn. They couldn’t hear the sounds in the room like he could. It was one of the perks, or in this case curses, of being a wolf. And none of them knew his secret. In fact, only one person knew, and that one was on the other side of the door cheating on his wife.
At long last, he heard them finish up and lifted his hand to knock again. When the door opened, Dean turned and scowled at the Senator as he hurried to tuck his shirt into his trousers. His greying hair stood out in every direction.
Sable Grey resides in the deep south of the United States with her wonderful husband, three very spoiled dog, and three crazy cats. She spends her time writing, designing cover art, watching movies, and reading.
With favourite authors like Stephen King, Piers Anthony, and Iris Johansen, it's no mystery where the inspiration to write tales of love, adventure, and mystery come from. An avid reader and storyteller at a young age, Sable began writing small stories as a child for her mother. However, it wasn't until she was well in to her twenties that she realised that her calling was sharing her stories with a larger audience than just family members and friends.
Now, Sable is dedicated to her craft and to bringing her readers quality fiction with unforgettable characters. For her, writing a story means writing a story meant to touch the mind, body, heart, and soul.