That's what I told my brother Julian, but he ignored my wishes and performed an experimental transplant. Now the real Jordan Kilmartin is dead, leaving me in his place.
I spend my days hiding in a castle, keeping Julian's research on a tight leash and searching for clues about my mysterious donor. I'll never lay hands on another human being until I know I won't descend into his madness.
Breanna McBride turns that plan on its head when she spies on me in my bath. When I lock her in my dungeon, the sexual energy between us is explosiveand potentially deadly. The only way to ensure we both make it out alive is to negotiate a BDSM scene and call in Hans Hauptman to watch over us as we playand even that's a risk, because he's brutally sexy and determined to bring me back to life, whether I like it or not.
But there are darker forces at work in this cursed castle, and no matter how vigilant we are, someone will wind up dead.
I just hope it's not one of us.