Lora Leigh Books Apr 2026

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Three weeks later, they stood on a cliff overlooking a hidden valley—a sanctuary for rogue Breeds and escaped experiments. The chip had been duplicated, distributed. The kill switch was dying.

He pulled the SUV into a dark tunnel, killing the engine. The only light was the faint glow of the chip between them.

Dane’s jaw tightened, a low growl building in his throat—the sound of a man fighting his own genetic imperative. “For two years, I’ve tracked you from the shadows, kept other hunters off your trail. I told myself it was duty. That you were a loose end.” lora leigh books

Dane’s grip on the wheel tightened until the leather creaked. “And you’ve been hiding this for two years? Alone?”

“So are you.” He reached over, gently wiping a gash on her forehead. The gesture was achingly tender for a man who’d just killed six people. “Tell me the truth, Kira. When you escaped two years ago, did you take something from the lab?”

She laughed—a rusty, broken sound. “I wasn’t built for gentle, Dane. I was built to survive.” Three weeks later, they stood on a cliff

“The Elders will call it an abomination,” she murmured.

“The Elders can go to hell.” He pressed a kiss to her temple. “It’s our pack now. Our rules.”

He moved. One second he was across the room; the next, his massive body caged her against the desk. His scent—pine, smoke, and raw male—wrapped around her like a physical touch. He pulled the SUV into a dark tunnel, killing the engine

He pulled back, breathing ragged. “The chip can wait. The hunters can wait. Right now, I need to be inside you, or I will actually lose my mind.”

He glanced back, blood streaking his cheek, eyes blazing with something that wasn’t rage. “Later, when we’re safe, I’m going to spend about a week proving to you exactly what ‘mate’ means. Every. Single. Way.”

“Then why are you here?” she whispered.