Title: Disquieted Souls (a BLACK HILLS WOLVES NOVEL, #29)
Author: Deena Remiel
Genre: Erotic Paranormal Romance
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Deena spends her time playing in the Garden of Good and Evil as she writes paranormal romance and suspense. Sheâs been known to have downed a few beers with her angels, and even put Satan in his place a time or two. Sheâs fascinated with the concept of immortality and all its implications. Gilbert, Arizona, near her beloved Superstition Mountains, is where she and her family call home.
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âAre you a fugitive from the law?â
He bared a perfect set of pearly white teeth any mother would be proud of and chuckled. âNo. And Iâve never been arrested, either. You can relax.â
âSo,â she pressed on, breathing easier once again, âyou have a thing against the medical profession?â
He turned his face toward her, and she could now confirm his eyes, one rich amber with golden flecks, the other the deepest blue, were as beguiling as sheâd figured. âYou could say Iâm a fast healer. Iâll be fine in a couple of daysâ¦Willow.â
When he spoke her name, it was as though heâd spread a coat of silky chocolate over her entire body and licked every ounce of it off with his tongue. Her palms tingled, her face flushed, and she shifted in her seat to ease the growing ache down low.
âFast is one thing, but youâd need to be supernatural to bounce back from these wounds in a couple of days. Insert foot in mouth, Will.â She groaned and dropped her head into her hands.
âWhat do you mean?â His voice returned to a shaky whisper, but she heard him just fine.
She shrugged off her embarrassment and peered up at him. Enough dancing around the issue. She needed answers now that he was conscious and looking all delicious despite his injuries. So, she ignored his question and asked the first of many of her own. âWho are you?â
âMy name is Greyson. Thanks for fixing me up. Iâm sure you did an awesome job.â
âYouâre welcome. Iâm no doctor, but I make a damn good triage nurse in the wilderness when I need to. Back to you, Greyson. What the hell are you? And what actually happened out there? I can only guess, but I want the whole story. From the beginning. I donât think itâs too much to askâ¦considering.â
âWhat if it is?â
âWhat if it is what?â
âToo much to ask.â