Growing up, my family feared me. I had the ability to read other’s thoughts. When I turned thirteen, I lied and told my family that my curse had lifted. I was tired of them looking at me in fear. Now that I was an adult, I told everyone that I suffered from headaches. The truth is that the voices at work are too overwhelming. Unless one of the Bailey brothers is touching me. I’m not sure what it is, but one touch from either Delvin or Joshua, and the voices in my head are quieted. 

Now I have bigger problems. A demon named Nezat is determined to get his hands on me, and Delvin and Joshua are just as determined to keep me safe while I fret over having their baby. The one saving grace to being mated to them, I can’t read their thoughts. For me, that is a miracle, and I hold onto them with both hands through this wild ride.