Shannon knew it was a mistake. He should have found a better way, a way that didn't put the remaining members of his sleuth in danger. Except, with his brown bear driving him, he takes advantage of the unguarded phone and calls the very people who'd enslaved them—the witch circle. To Shannon's relief, no one is seriously injured in the witches' attack, and the circle is stopped. On top of that, the women brought Shannon exactly who he'd hoped—Evan Reyes. Shannon had known Evan was his mate the second he'd scented the skinny twink while in the head witch's kennels. Being be-spelled, Shannon had never been able to do anything about it. Now, he can. Of course, Shannon has a butt-load of restitution to get through first—not to mention having to figure out how to counter the witches' lies that are filling Evan's head—but this is his mate. With the help of his sleuth, even though they're annoyed with him, Shannon can fix everything, can't he?