He was her only safe haven ina world that had become herworst nightmare.
For the first time, Torrance got a clear look at her rescuerâs face.
âItâs you!â she gasped, sounding groggy.
âShh. Just take it easy,â Mason rasped, staring down at her, his expression fierce and brutally hard, with lingering traces of violence and rage. A warm glow burned in his oddly lit gaze. Animal ferocity, predatory and wild, rode the long lines of his body. His eyes smouldered with an intensity that made her feel⦠uncomfortably sensitive. And suddenly Torrance was aware of being cradled against the strongest chest sheâd ever felt.
There was something wrong here, she knew. But she mentally shoved the irritating thought away, her body finding too much enjoyment out of being in his arms. If she thought too hard about things, she would have to moveâ¦and that just wouldnât do.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Rhyannon Byrd fell in love with a Brit whose accent was just too sexy to resist. Lucky for her, he turned out to be a keeper, so she married him and they now have two precocious children who constantly keep her on her toes. Living in the Southwest, Rhyannon spends her days creating provocative romances with her favourite kind of hero â intense alpha males who cherish their women. When not writing, she loves to travel, lose herself in books and watch as much football as humanly possible with her loud, fun-loving family.
For information on Rhyannonâs books and the latest news, you can visit her website at www. rhyannonbyrd.com.
Dear Reader,
Dark, deliciously intense alpha males are my favourite kind of hero. I just love their rugged sexuality, rasping growls and fierce possessiveness. As a writer, thereâs nothing I enjoy more than creating a character who snags your attention, makes you shiver with awareness and, by the end of the story, has captured your heart. What better way to do that than with an alpha â especially one who just so happens to be half werewolf, like Mason Dillinger, the gorgeous, drop-dead sexy hero in Last WolfStanding.
From the opening scene, when Mason walks into a bustling café and catches the scent of his human mate, the primal side of his nature is evident in his every action and thought. And yet despite his intense attraction to her, in true alpha-male fashion, Mason puts up a heck of a fight when it comes to opening his heart and falling in love. But whatâs so wonderful about this breed of hero is that when they finally give in, they do it with every part of themselves, with all the raw, powerful force of their character. The Bloodrunners may be a wild, wickedly tempting bunch, but itâs their complete and utter devotion to their women that I truly love about them.
As the first of my Bloodrunners, Mason will always hold a special place in my heart. I hope you enjoy his story and find him as irresistible as I do.
All the best!
Rhyannon
To my father, Patrick, who has always believed
in my dreams.
Thanks for always being there, Pops! I love you!
Iâd like to take a moment to thank all the
wonderful people who have supported me through the writing of this book:
Deidre Knight, of the Knight Agency,
for making it all possible!
Ann Leslie Tuttle, for her endless patience and
insight. Iâm so thrilled to be working with you.
Charles Griemsman, for always being so helpful
and keeping me on track.
Erotic-romance author Madison Hayes,
whose incredible talent never ceases to amaze me. Thanks for always offering your unconditional support. I donât know what Iâd do without you.
Debbie Hopkins Smart, who keeps me sane
and can always make me laugh, even when Iâm pulling my hair out.
Two of my awesome critique partners,
Patrice Michelle and Shelley Bradley, whose books I can never get enough of.
And last but not least, my family, who somehow manage to live with me while Iâm under
deadline without killing me. I love you guys!
THE BLOODRUNNERSâ LAW
When offspring are born of a union between human and Lycan, the resulting creations may only gain acceptance within their rightful pack by the act of Bloodrunning: the hunting and extermination of rogue Lycans who have taken a desire for human flesh. Thus they prove not only their strength, but their willingness to kill for those they will swear to protect to the death.
The League of Elders will predetermine the Bloodrunnerâs required number of kills.
Once said number of kills are efficiently accomplished, only then may the Bloodrunner assume a place among their kin, complete with full rights and privileges.
Chapter 1
If not for the bustling noise of the crowd, anyone standing within five feet of Mason Dillinger would have easily heard the two halting, roughly drawled words that slipped slowly past the tightening line of his mouth.
âOh, shit.â
Perhaps not the most erudite of phrases, but what it lacked in eloquence it more than made up for in conviction. In fact, in Masonâs opinion it summed the situation up to perfection.