The Los Angeles nightlife isn't for everyone, and Natalie Calder might be at the top of that list. When this curvy photographer is pressured by her friend into an evening at Völk-the hottest club on the scene-she is certain the night will mirror every other night in LA. Deafening Music. Blinding lights. One thing she didn't count on, though, was meeting
him.
There's something about this Russian club owner Natalie can't quite put her finger on. Maybe it's how Nikolai Vostik stares at her-like he's watching his next meal. And to be quite honest, if he keeps grinning in that way she finds irresistible, Natalie just might be willing to serve
herself
up to him. But like Club Völk, Nikolai has secrets, and no amount of chains can keep the truth from ripping out of him under the full moon.
Werewolves are real
. And if Natalie isn't careful, this soon-to-be alpha of the pack will only add her to his private menu. Or maybe he'll use those claws to tear her clothes off instead. Nothing is as it seems, and as the secrets of this LA werewolf pack begin to unravel, the locks of Völk's VIP room will come undone.
The Red Room will open, and no one, not even Natalie, is safe ...