Years of training made him a hard ass. A real man. He learned to shield his heart for fear of loosing the ones he loved again. James trained until his hands were bloody and a mess. Pain was good. It kept him from feeling anything else. And yet he burned to find that one for him. His Maité, his love, his other half. So what happens when you mix a Hawk with a rabbit? Will the Hawk Dine on the flesh? Or will he keep her as his own? His obsession, his need and his want just may drive him and his bunny into madness...
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