Review: She'll never be aLONE again!
Rating: 5 out of 5
Date: 02 12, 2014
This is an awesome new series - it somewhat reminded me of Law and Order meets The Originals. There are cops and bad guys, lots of blood, and some very hot wolves. Up to the very end I was still surprised, I never figured this one out! Can't wait to read the next one. Some of my favorite supporting characters were Fae and Kid. Faelan the crazy Irish chef kept me laughing at his antics trying to get his sister's boyfriend. Ulrik (aka Kid) is the youngest of the pack and is the blue hair techo know it all, lots more than he shared with us in the this first book! But enough about my thoughts, lets start at the beginning with a bit to get you hooked...Sergeant Detective Akia de Wolfe has come a long way. From a scared child in a cage on the streets of Cambodia to her current position in the Boston police force. She loves her job, loves her boyfriend, and can't wait to get the next bad guy. Except the next bad guys is in her former small town home of Haven, Canada, population: 451. She hasn't been home in a long time and doesn't want to go, but Father has called and needs her help. Can her family and love life survive this new threat?Favorite passages:- Since he said it was Fate, she would let Fate decide. They flipped a coin.- "Sounds tempting. Taking me into the woods where no one can hear you scream," she said.- "You are safe, I promise you. As long as I breathe, never will I permit another to hurt you."- "I like your family," he continued, his attention across the rolling estate towards the thick trees beyond the fencing. "There is something about them, even the naked kid with blue hair and balls of bald steel."- "Akia is worth risking everything for, so I'd like your blessing."- "Stop checking me out," he snapped at him. "In case you didn't hear, I am hers."- "There was something so beautiful about you at that moment; hair pulled back in a lopsided, messy ponytail, the little drool dribbling from your parted lips as you softly snored."- "I've always know how you feel. Those beautiful lips of yours don't need to speak the words in order for me to hear them. I always hear you, Latria Mou, even when you don't make a sound."