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New Release Spotlight: His Deepest Desire: A Portville Mpreg Romance (M/M Non-Shifter Omegaverse) by Xander Collins

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his deepest desire xander collins

Release Date: 4/11/18

To find happiness, two lost souls may need a miracle … but could the miracle have been inside them all along?

Eleven-years-ago, Jake broke Stephen’s heart. Now he’s back, acting like nothing ever happened. All Stephen wants is to move on and start a family of his own. But he can’t find the right man to start over with. When Jake is hired as the director of Stephen’s clinic, will Stephen ever be able to escape his ex … and does he really want to?

When Jake left town, he thought he was doing the right thing. But no matter how hard he tried to forget, his heart couldn’t leave Stephen behind. But getting Stephen back means telling him the truth about why he left and the tragedies that followed. Jake wants Stephen. But is Jake brave enough to reveal the deepest parts of his soul to have a second chance at love?

Will a sick baby force these two reluctant exes to risk it all, let go of the past, and let each other back in?

His Deepest Desire is a second chance romance of 36k words, with heart-wrenching moments, super hot intimacy between two men, not one … but two cuddly babies, and a beautiful HEA that will most likely bring tears to your eyes.

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I scrubbed up quickly and put on some gloves and immediately went to work trying to find a vein.
“She was barely breathing when she came in. Based on the other signs she was showing I’m pretty sure it’s pneumonia. I don’t know how long she was out there in that alley.”
I could hear the anger in Jake’s voice as he watched the breathing machine start to do the work for the tiny baby’s lungs. “I can’t … I can’t even fathom someone doing this,” he said looking up at me, his eyes filled with tears.
I’d never seen him react like this and I was shocked. The alpha in me had a sudden impulse to hold his face in my hands, to comfort him and take away his pain. But I didn’t. I snapped out of it by reminding myself that we were doctors and this was a professional setting. And by reminding myself that I was still angry with Jake. But after seeing the way he reacted just now, that last thought didn’t seem to hold as much weight as it had just moments ago.
Jake gave a few more orders to the head nurse, and when the baby girl was stable he stalked out of the exam room. When I finished taping the IV I ran out to the hall but he had already disappeared. I figured it was likely that he had gone back to his office and I couldn’t stop myself from going to find him. I had to talk to him. To find out why he reacted the way he did.
But it wasn’t just his behavior in the exam room that was flashing through my mind.
When he looked at me with that deep emotion in his eyes it was like going back in time eleven years. I saw the old Jake again. It was just the two of us … together. The old Jake was so close in that moment I could almost feel the way his hands used to make every inch of my skin come alive. With that one look, he sent me reeling backward to a time before I’d ever felt anything but happiness and love with him.
Since he’d returned to Portville he’d been amicable … professional … but cold. He’d done an excellent job delivering Mark’s baby, but when it was all over he disappeared without a word. Not that I expected anything else from someone who’d already run out on me once.
But the emotion he showed in the exam room was unexpected and I was compelled to find him. To see the old Jake in his eyes again. His office door was closed so I knocked. After a long silence, I knocked again. “Jake, it’s Stephen, can I come in?”

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Xander Collins write super sexy, romantic omegaverse stories with the warm fuzzies, hot dudes, and cuddly babies we all crave.

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New Release! Urban Paranormal Lesfic Spotlight: Wild Magic (The Veil Chronicles Book 1) by May Dawney @MayDawney

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Wild Magic May Downey

The Veil Chronicles Book 1

Release Date: 4/14/18

It only takes one to upset the balance of magic.

The magical barrier known as the Veil is all that stands between our reality and the Otherworld. Those with the gift of magic can pull energy through it to perform miraculous feats of power. The Inquisitio opposes these mages, who have organized themselves within the Society for Psychical Defense. The world of magic is shaken by the awakening of a wild mage, a woman capable of manipulating the Veil itself. She has the power to either eradicate the Inquisitio or rob the mages of their abilities. Only one side can win and it will be the side that gets to the wild mage first.

Ania Zaleska lives a perfectly ordinary—albeit floundering—life in Poland’s second-biggest city until the day she explodes. She’s dug from the rubble of her apartment building by shadow mage Noah Otieno, whose job it becomes to get Ania’s wild magic under control.

Noah is affiliated with the Society for Psychical Defense but she has kept herself away from magical politics as much as possible. Now she is in charge of potentially the most powerful magical weapon on either side of the war, she must decide how she can best keep her safe—especially when their magic brings them together in ways only wild magic can.

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Ania stopped in the middle of the room and looked around. Nothing seemed to have been disturbed or felt out of place; nothing beside the pressure in her skull and the tendrils of magic that still ran along her skin. “N-Noah?” She held up her arms. “Help.” She didn’t care about the fear on her voice. She didn’t give a damn that she was pleading. She needed this magic gone.
“Calm, Ani. Calm yourself.” Noah’s tone was smooth and steady, and she didn’t budge from her place by the door. “You know how to do this now.”
“No, I don’t!” Ania’s heartrate spun out of control. “Noah, am I going to blow?”
Noah’s phone rang and she fished it out of her pocket without breaking their eye contact. She denied the call. “No. You will be calm and you will turn your magic off, like a faucet.”
Ania clung to the words, and the memories they stirred. She glanced from the phone up to Noah’s eyes, then closed her own. She took a deep breath. “W-Why is this happening?”
“Magic—innate, natural magic, like yours—is tied to emotions. Our conversation about your brother upset you, and fed your magical reserves.” Noah still hadn’t moved. The message was clear: Ania would do it alone. No syphoning off her magic, no lullaby. Ania would—and would have to—do it herself.

About the Author:

May Dawney

When May was a child, her father read Asimov and Zelazny to her. As a teenager, she gravitated toward science fiction, (future) fantasy, dystopian, and occult stories, even though there was never a character she, as a queer woman, could fully identify with. May’s motivation to write comes from the desire to create stories where women turn to women once they stop the apocalypse—be it a global or a personal one. She wants to write the stories she wishes her father could have read to her as a child: riveting tales with a heroine who kicks ass and just so happens to be gay.

Her dystopian, post-apocalyptic novel “Survival Instincts” was released in March 2018 with Ylva Publishing. Her Urban Fantasy series “The Veil Chronicles” has April through July release dates with Eos Publishing.

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New Release Book Spotlight: Three if by Sea: MMF Bisexual Romance by Nicole Stewart

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LGBT Romance, MMF Romance, Menage, Bisexual Romance, Erotic Romance

three if by sea nicole stewart

Release Date: 4/11/18


Amelia has been with David forever, or at least it seems like forever. While their relationship was great for the first few years, everything is beginning to crumble. When things finally blow up, she’s totally crushed.

Now she has a job opportunity in Scotland, just the journey she needs to get away from the Midwestern US and lick her wounds. Little does she know, she’s about to meet not one, but two gorgeous European guys who know just how to get David out of her mind. But first, she’s going to need to untangle one hell of a lot of drama between these fascinating men.


Adam is a man of few words, a dark past, and endless emotional depth, not to mention a body to die for. After setting down his roots in small-town Scotland, he’s content to work at his small pub and try to forget the past.

He’s been perfectly happy keeping it simple, but when Amelia enters his pub one fateful night, he knows in his bones that things are about to change for good.


After leaving his hometown where he attended school with Adam, Callum moved to Edinburgh for college. But the siren song of his friend Adam continues to gnaw at him, reminding him of what could have been despite their drama. When he comes back to visit, he gets a double dose of hotness: Adam is still there in all of his sensitive, muscular brooding, but now there’s a new woman in town and she’s impossible to ignore with her gorgeous face and beautiful mind.

These three people have played the game of love and paid dearly for it. Now they’re inextricably drawn together, but they’re playing with emotional fire. Will they be consumed by the flames or will they find just the healing they need to patch up their broken hearts?

Three if by Sea is a scorching hot Bisexual / Menage MMF standalone romance with VERY steamy scenes, a beautiful small European town, and a HEA ending with no cliffhangers!

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Nicole is a Midwestern girl with a wonderful family and an active (dirty) imagination for spicy M/M/F and M/M Romance who finally took the plunge into full time writing in 2014.

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New Release! Gay Paranormal Romance Spotlight: Omega Shadow by Quinn Michaels @QMichaelsAuthor

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Paranormal Romance, M/M Gay Mpreg Romance

Omega Shadow

Pine Creek Lake Den Book 3

One is accused. One is betrayed. One is a killer.

Midwife-apprentice, Kyle’s sheltered world is shattered when a patient’s mate flies into a murderous rage and attacks him. Kyle is rescued by a handsome alpha visitor, but as attraction blazes between the two men, and they fall into each other’s dreams, what starts as lust becomes something impossible. Kyle is a beta. He can’t be an alpha’s true mate. And yet, what else explains their connection?

Pine Creek Lake alpha, Shadow isn’t looking for his true mate when he stumbles across a beta being attacked in the middle of the night. But when a simple rescue reveals a chain of possible murders, Shadow must learn the truth about the man in his dreams before it’s too late. Something is driving alphas in the Blackcreek pack to rage and die young. Is Kyle as ignorant as he pretends, or is he hiding a dangerous secret?

As Kyle and Shadow work together to discover the truth, both men are forced to question their deepest assumptions about themselves and each other. Are they fated mates? Is Kyle living a lie? And when the truth is revealed, will Kyle have the courage to face it before Shadow suffers the same death as the others?

Find out in Omega Shadow, Book 3 of the Pine Creek Lake Den series, an action-packed Mpreg romance with a happily ever after to melt your heart. Omega Shadow is an mpreg romance novel of 52,000 words.

Fast paced. Sexy. No Cliffhanger.

If you love Mpreg Omega werewolf romance with life-or-death action, knotting, babies, and hawtness, start reading Omega Shadow, Book 3 of the Pine Creek Lake Den series, today!

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As always, when Kyle made house calls, with or without Artie, he carried a leather satchel with the basic emergency supplies: clean bandages, sterilizing wipes, blood sugar equipment, clamps, suture, and medicines.

Kyle slung the bag over his shoulder and with a final goodbye to Ron, headed down the hallway and outside. It was a cold night, and clear, the sky above a velvet tapestry with pinprick stars broken only by the sliver of the crescent moon. At almost midnight, the chill spring air put a layer of frost on the ground. It crunched beneath Kyle’s boots as he walked toward the main path that ran through the center of the Blackcreek settlement.


Kyle whirled toward the voice, clutching the handle of his bag. Chaz stepped off the main path and stalked toward Kyle, weaving a little as if he was drunk. But as he got closer, Kyle didn’t smell booze on him.

“Are you okay, Chaz?” Kyle asked. Chaz was a large alpha, a little over thirty-years-old with thinning hair and a paunch. He was big, even for an alpha, and though he tended toward fat, it was draped over a thick slab of muscle.

Chaz shouted, “What were you doing with my mate? Fucking him?”

“I was checking on the twins. Your babies.”

“Likely story.”

Kyle took a step back. Chaz was between him and the main path, but Kyle could run for the space between the two houses at his right. Still, it would be better to talk his way out. The last thing he wanted was to send this furious alpha to Ron like this. “Ron’s having those pains again. He spoke with Artie. It’s Kyle, remember, Artie’s grandson?” Even if Chaz didn’t smell like booze, he had taken something. His hands were shaking, and in the faint moonlight, a faint sheen of sweat glimmered on his forehead.

“Artie’s a bitch. She keeps giving Ron ideas.”

Ron needed ideas, and a shotgun to enforce them if Kyle had anything to say about it, but an argument wouldn’t do either of them any good right now. Kyle was grateful to be a beta. Omegas had it a lot harder. Artie reminded him of this almost every day. Kyle held his hands open in front of him. Luckily he was small. Nonthreatening. “The twins are looking very good. And Ron is doing well. He was worried they might be coming early, but when I palpated—”

“You had your hands on him?” Chaz bared his teeth.

Something was wrong. Chaz was usually a dick, but his irrational anger at Kyle for performing a basic examination was over-the-top. He closed the distance between them while Kyle was trying to explain, and like a striking snake, Chaz grabbed at Kyle’s throat.

Kyle jumped back.

Chaz’s beefy hand was shifting, the tips of his fingers tapering into claws. He swayed on his feet. “The twins. My twins.” His forearms sprouted fur in odd patches. “The twins are mine. Ron is mine. Mine!”

“Of course they’re yours. Maybe we should sit down on the steps for a while. Did one of the other alphas…give you something?”

“If you’re not fucking him, then you need to fuck off.”

Kyle wanted to run, but with how Chaz was acting, he didn’t trust the alpha alone with his mate. “How about I come in with you?” Kyle suggested. “I can make up a tea. It’ll cool you off.” With the amount of sweating that Chaz was doing, he had to be hot. Maybe he had gotten in to some of the human opioids in town. Usually they didn’t affect shifters like this though. Leave it to Chaz to be the exception.

Chaz scratched his cheek, and the tip of his claw dug in, drawing blood. “Ow!” He let out a string of curses.

“It’s your hand. I think there might be something going on with your shifting,” Kyle said as calmly as he could. As if he were talking to a child. He got along well with children and babies. Unfortunately, the tone of voice didn’t work as well on tripping werewolves. Chaz, with another burst of inhuman speed, grabbed Kyle by the shoulders and squeezed. “What did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything.” Kyle’s voice shook with something between fear and rage. How did Ron stand this? Chaz and Ron had been arranged to mate eight months ago, well before Jeff had died and Devon, his son, had left to avenge him and returned not with the eyeteeth of his enemy, but with a mate from the other pack.

Now Devon wanted to change how things were done in Blackcreek, and seeing Chaz now, Kyle’s support for this new way of doing things only grew.

Chaz towered over Kyle. His jaw elongated, and when he growled, it was a wolf growl.

Kyle planted his feet and with bent knees shoved the midwife bag into Chaz’s stomach with all of his strength. It wasn’t enough. Chaz growled again, and his clawed hands pierced the thick leather of Kyle’s jacket to push through his shirt and into his skin.

“Hey!” someone shouted from behind him.

Kyle didn’t recognize the voice, but the distraction was enough to loosen Chaz’s grip.

“Get help,” Kyle shouted. Chaz’s face and body was shifting back and forth between human and wolf. Kyle had never seen anything like this. “Get Doctor Havisham!”

Chaz lifted Kyle as if he weighed nothing.

“Put him down,” the stranger said. His voice was closer, though Kyle hadn’t heard him move.

“Pine Creek Lake bastards,” Chaz said, and spat. The glob of spittle barely missed Kyle’s cheek as it passed over his shoulder.

Pine Creek Lake? It must have been one of the visitors. Kyle had only seen them from afar, having been pushed to the back of the crowd when Devon had returned with his mate. The visitors were focused on alpha and omega relations. Kyle, as a beta, hadn’t had much reason to concern himself with them, and though he’d been curious, he’d been too busy with his own duties to go out of his way to talk to them.

What was this Pine Creek Lake werewolf doing here in the middle of the night?

“Please, put me down,” Kyle said to Chaz.

“Fine,” Chaz said, and threw him, hard, at the wall of the neighboring cabin. The only saving grace was that whatever Chaz had taken, it affected his balance. He stumbled, and Kyle landed short, skidding across the hard dirt.

Kyle lay on the ground trying to catch his breath. His arm hurt, but he could wiggle his fingers, so it wasn’t broken. The stranger, a tall, wide-shouldered man with hair like ink tied at the base of his neck, dark clothes, and dusky skin, moved quickly and silently to place himself between Chaz and Kyle.

The stranger was unmistakably an alpha, though he was leaner than Chaz. Kyle knew he should get up and run to get help, but even as he regained his breath, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the stranger. The alpha. His scent, a mix of damp pine needles and sweat, filled Kyle’s nose.

Bizarrely, Kyle felt aroused. Maybe Chaz hadn’t taken something. Maybe there was some kind of pollen or poison in the air. Kyle’s skin flushed. It was like one of the hot flashes that Artie had suffered with when Kyle was a child. Beta women, and omegas too, got them when they reached the end of their fertile years. Maybe Kyle was having an allergic reaction? Whatever was going on, it was getting worse. Sweat trickled slick between Kyle’s ass cheeks, his cock hardened, and he had the strangest urge to rub himself against the new alpha and mark ownership.

Chaz lashed out again, his arm a blur as he swung, claws bared, at the stranger. Chaz shouted an incoherent mix of curses and growls. The stranger ducked, his movement so efficient it didn’t seem so much like speed and more a casual lowering of his head, and then with another precise and powerful burst, he slammed his fist into Chaz’s chest.

Chaz dropped like a stone.

Kyle expected Chaz to try and get back up on his feet, but he was still. Kyle couldn’t even see him breathing. The stranger knelt beside Chaz’s body and after a few seconds, pressed his fingers to the pulse point on Chaz’s neck.

Kyle got himself to his feet, and straightening out the strap on his bag, walked hesitantly toward his rescuer.

“Are you okay?” Kyle asked. His mouth felt dry, and a sudden urge to touch the alpha washed over him.

The stranger looked up. His eyes were a perfect shade of amber. As they met Kyle’s gaze, the alpha’s pupils expanded and Kyle smelled desire. Then he blinked, and quickly turned his head back toward Chaz.

“Do you know CPR?”

“Why?” Kyle squinted down at Chaz. He wasn’t moving.

“I don’t think he’s breathing.”

He wasn’t.

“What’s going on?” Ron waddled out onto the porch. “Is that—? Chaz!”

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I love fantasy, werewolves and M/M mpreg romance! My goal is to write action-packed adventures of romance, self-discovery and second chances, all served up with a hefty helping of sweet, sexy Omegas and hot, determined Alphas who will do anything to cherish, love, and protect them. It’s so exciting to be able to share my characters and worlds with you, and I hope you enjoy them (and the sexytimes!)

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M/M Gay Romance Spotlight: Guarding His Desires by Jaylen Florian @JaylenFlorian

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Passionate Security Book 2

Release Date: 3/8/18

A cleverly disguised stranger ambushes Zachary during a one-night stand.

To ever be safe again, Zachary must evade capture, discover who is hunting him, and determine who betrayed him.

Are his ruthless pursuers after revenge or ransom? Or are they seeking to destroy his soaring mixed martial arts fighting career?

Zachary is on the run with two thoughtful young men — Aleksey, his savvy bodyguard, and Gustavo, a reflective and talented artist with a collapsing career.

By inadvertently interrupting a clandestine criminal encounter, Gustavo appears to have acquired “the clairvoyant cobra” — the fabled and long lost bejeweled wand from Hollywood’s legendary Silent Era. Burdened with priceless treasure, Gustavo must decide where the riches belong and act before the jewels are re-captured by malevolent hands.

During their shocking missions each man grapples with life decisions about his career, home, and, most importantly, his personal fulfillment.

Zachary is adamant about forsaking romance until he concludes his sports career. He tries to resist the earnest charm of the young man falling in love with him.

“Guarding His Desires” contains passionate and romantic themes intended for mature audiences. It is a stand-alone novel featuring recurring characters in Jaylen Florian’s “Passionate Security Series.” (You can begin the series with this book. The books do not need to be read in a specific order.)

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Jaylen’s action & adventure, romance, and erotica books feature characters struggling for fulfillment. Some of the stories relate to sports — Jaylen is a former athlete — and contain humor and bawdy hijinks.

“Passionate Security” is the name of Jaylen’s new series. The first two novels are “Guarding His Jewels” and “Guarding His Desires.”

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M/M Romance Book Spotlight: Going Sasquatch by Jess Whitecroft @JessWhitecroft

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M/M Romance/Romantic Comedy

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Finnegan & Morrow Book 1

Lovestruck lapdogs, lazy Instagrammers and calcium deposits in the pool – Hollywood personal trainer Sean ‘Finn’ Finnegan is having one hell of a week, not helped when the much-feared agent Angie Lorde calls to demand if he knows why her hottest property – winsome superhero star Chase Morrow – has suddenly ‘gone sasquatch’ and apparently disappeared off the face of the earth.

Out of concern (and maybe a little unrequited love, let’s be honest) Finn goes searching for Chase, but this leads to a day so bad that when he does catch up with his crush, they both agree that the best solution to their very Hollywood problems would be to take off, head up into the Bigfoot country of Northern California and – like America’s favorite cryptid – pretend not to exist for a while.

When Finn and Chase discover that their long held attraction is entirely mutual, they also discover that going off the grid is not that easy in the 21st century. Especially if you’re an A-lister.

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“Okay,” I said. “We need some rules.”
“Yes, rules. If this is supposed to be a mental health trip–”
“–which it is. Totally.”
“Thank you. I’m glad you agree. We’re trying to get away from the things that make us insane, and that includes all things Hollywood, okay?”
Chase nodded. “Okay.”
“Good. So. No celebrities, no premieres, no gofers, no agents, no pluggers, no goodie bag swag, nobody trying to cram their tongue up your ass, no D-Listed, no E!, no junkets, no pimping and definitely, definitely no TMZ. Yeah?”
“Yeah?” He still looked worried. “Come on, Chase. Look convinced. Isn’t faking emotion sort of what you do for a living?”
He bared his perfect teeth in a rictus grin. “Okay,” he said. “It’s all good. I’m happy. This is my happy face. See?”
“That’s a lot of teeth.”
He broke into a more natural smile. “Thank you. I get them from my mother. She’s from Montana, you know.”
“I didn’t know Montana was famous for its teeth.”
“It is. You can hardly walk five feet without coming across a T-Rex tooth.”
I laughed, trying to follow his train of thought. “And your mother is part T-Rex or something? Is her vision based on movement?”
He shook his head. “Misdemeanors. If you’re doing something you shouldn’t be, you’d better believe she sees you.” He drew his elbows into his chest and mimed a T-Rex trying to play a piano. “Also she can’t play the piano for shit. Tiny arms. Great teeth, though. Never had a cavity in her life.”
God, he was cute. A small, sensible part of me wanted to turn the car around and tell him straight that we could never, ever be friends, because I would never be able to stop wanting him.
But it was a very small part, and like most voices of reason, it got drowned out.
“Next time we stop,” he said. “I want to pick up some peroxide or something.”
“We’re still on the hair thing, huh?”
“It’s no big. I’m just trying out a character is all.”
I caught his eyes in the mirror. “Really, Chase? Don’t go all method on me. We’re supposed to be going sasquatch, not Marlon Brando.”
He laughed. It crinkled his nose. “Going sasquatch?”
“Something Angie said to me. Said you’d gone to ground. Gone sasquatch. And that’s exactly what we’re doing. We’re going up to Bigfoot country and pretending we don’t exist for a while.”
Chase appeared to consider this. “Wait,” he said. “So you think Bigfoot is pretending not to exist?” He raised an eyebrow. “Oh my God. So you think there is a sasquatch?”
“When did I say that? Or even imply it? Besides, you just claimed to be part dinosaur…”
“Dinosaurs existed,” he said. “I’m serious, Finn. Do you believe in Bigfoot?”
“No,” I said, laughing. “Of course not.”
Chase sat back, took a beat. “I do,” he said.
Actors. Absolutely nuts.