Zook (Men of Siege #2)

Part 1

Zook (Men of Siege Book Two) © 2018 by Bex Dane. All rights reserved.

Warning: Adult content. Explicit sex, graphic violence and language. Not intended for readers under eighteen.

Published by Larken Romance

First Edition TBD

Cover by Elizabeth Mackey Designs

The Men of Siege Series

Imagine an elite group of tall, dark, and rugged heroes.

All connected to a nightclub in Boston called Siege.

They live by the motto die before surrender.

But what happens when the warriors of Siege face down the power of love?

Will their physical strength help them in battles of the heart?

Find your next book boyfriend at Siege, and your next, and your next...

Zook (Men of Siege Book Two)

A princess and a criminal.

Oil and water.

Can they shake it up and make it mix?

Cecelia

Zook is everything I'd want if my life were normal.

But it's not. I'm a captive bird.

And giving in to his advances could get us both killed.

So I'll return to my cage and leave him behind.

Even if it breaks both our hearts.

Zook

I'm an illiterate ex-con.

Cecelia's my Ivy League tutor.

She teaches me to read, and I educate her in the bedroom.

She's lying saying she's too classy for me.

Lucky for her, I'm the kind of man who doesn't back down from a challenge.

Zook is a full-length standalone novel with a guaranteed happy ending.

You don't need to read any other books in the series to enjoy Zook.

If you're looking for a passionate rags-to-riches tale, you'll love Zook. Dive in right now.  

"Birds never sing in caves." — Henry David Thoreau

Chapter 1 

Fourteen years ago

Caldwell, Idaho

Zook

"I'll say you did it." The wire cage bumped my knees. The chickens clucked and fussed.

"Then I'll say you did it." My stupid brother gave me his smartass reply as he struggled with his sign and the cardboard box he carried.

"And we'll both get in trouble."

"I ain't afraid."

Destry may not be scared, but I was. Jeb tanned my hide for leaving Orion out in the pasture too long. I'd get the cane if he found out we'd gone and sold his chickens. "You coulda picked one of the other hens."

"These are the plumpest. They'll make good dumplings."

Oh man. The thought of my Mabel as someone's dinner turned my stomach.