St. Patrick’s makes you think in the “green.” Celebrate with a dragon shifter romance. Covert: female green dragon shifter meets hunky human. 

Happy St. Patrick’s Day

BJ

Rogue dragons are committing crimes. Anti-shifters activists are demanding action. A human vigilante militia has formed.

The good dragons have come up with a plan. Undercover dragon warrior Velka Krytt’s mission is to bring the Rogues to justice.

Law enforcement has a different plan. Undercover human cop Aric Exeter’s mission is to bust the Vigilante organization.

When their missions collide, they are forced to go on the run. Hunted by the Rogues and Vigilantes, Velka and Aric must join forces to survive the danger coming at them and the fire flaming between them. Things are getting dragonfire hot.

Covert is the third book in my Dragonfire series.

Praise for Covert

“The various twist and turns that the author introduced into this story as well as the characters really created a dynamic story that was truly entertaining.”

Peppermint, Long and Short Reviews

EXCERPT 2

The V tattooed on his upper arm confirmed her worst fears. He was a Vigilante and she was his prisoner.

“I guess that makes us enemies,” she said. “May I sit up?”

He nodded. “Be careful not to cut yourself.”

Velka carefully rose to a sitting position. Small cuts decorated her arms and legs, but her worst problem was the shard of glass digging into her butt cheek. “I’m already cut. I think I’d better stand.”

“Okay.”

Velka brushed the area around her feet with the back of her hand and stood. She was aware of the Vigilante’s gaze. Being naked made her feel vulnerable and powerless. She didn’t like the feeling.

Blood trickled down the back of her leg. She reached back and nicked her finger. “I’ve caught a shard of glass. Think you can help me out?”

The Vigilante rose from the chair and shoved the automatic in his shoulder holster. Boots crunching, he strode through the broken glass and stood behind her. At least he wasn’t pointing the gun at her.

“Hold your arms out in front of you and don’t move.”

Velka did as he ordered. If she was able to shift, he’d be toast. But between the collar and the gun, he was the one in control.

The Vigilante moved his fingertips over her butt. A painful pinch and he was holding up a bloody sliver of glass for her inspection.

“Thanks. Is it a bad cut?”

He tossed the shard and wiped his fingers on his pants. “You’ll live. There’s a bathroom down the hall. Maybe we can find alcohol and a bandage.”

Broken glass was scattered over the marble floor. She steeled herself to take a step.

The Vigilante stepped in front of her, making her aware of his size and height. He was even better looking up close. His sun-streaked hair was thick and slightly unruly. His jaw was lean, recently shaved, and tanned. He looked like a guy more comfortable outdoors than behind a desk.

His eyes were his best feature, dark and sultry with long lashes. The look was sexy and deceptive. He’d likely smile when he executed her.

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