Let me start with a PSA: this is book two in a series. A very intense, emotionally layered, soul-gripping series. If you skip book one, you’ll be lost—like showing up to a firework finale without seeing the fuse get lit. Trust me, you need the buildup.
Now, about that ending… whew. Cliffhanger city. I don’t do well with waiting, especially when the tension is high. But according to Amazon, Ms. Wright is dropping book three in October, and I’m already pacing. Fingers crossed she blesses us with an Audible version, because this story deserves narrators who can match its heat and depth.
Books one and two are pure poetry. Kenji embodies a powerful man—smooth, poised, and calculated in every move. His presence is magnetic, and when he speaks to Nyomi? It’s like the sun itself leaned in to listen. His mind is a masterclass in desire, and how does he paint his intentions? Scorching.
Nyomi doesn’t just match his energy—she commands her own. She stands her ground, refuses to be consumed, and dances with Kenji like a Tiger to his Dragon. Their chemistry is a beautiful, erotic tango that left me breathless more than once.
And my favorite part? Near the end of book two. I won’t spoil it, but let me say this: have your BF, rose, or BOB fully charged and within reach. You’ll need it. “Intense” doesn’t even begin to describe it. I was on the edge of my bed, heart racing, and had to walk away to catch my breath.
This series is not just a read—it’s an experience. And I’m so ready for book three.