5 Stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
From the moment Maeve Goodman mistakenly steps into Nicolas Deschamps’ SUV, readers are swept into a whirlwind of mistaken identity, sizzling chemistry, and high-stakes intrigue. Maeve, in Vegas for her cousin’s wedding, finds herself entangled with Nicolas—an enigmatic casino owner with a ruthless and alluring reputation. What begins as an awkward mix-up quickly spirals into a high-stakes game of deception, as Maeve boldly declares Nicolas her fiancé for the weekend. But what she sees as a fleeting adventure, he views as a challenge he refuses to lose—after all, Le Loup never backs down.
Gail Haris masterfully blends humor, tension, and undeniable passion in this modern Little Red Riding Hood retelling. Maeve is a delightfully feisty heroine, holding her own against Nicolas’ dark charm, while he is the perfect mix of dangerous and seductive. Their dynamic crackles with chemistry, and the way he seamlessly steps into the role of her fake fiancé—only to blur the lines between real and pretend—had me hooked from start to finish.
The Vegas backdrop, underground dealings, and family drama add layers of excitement, making this more than just a romance—it’s an intoxicating mix of danger, desire, and undeniable fate. I loved every twist and turn, and Nicolas’ relentless pursuit of Maeve had my heart racing in the best way.
Without a doubt, Devour has earned a permanent place on my bookshelf. If you’re a fan of intense, swoon-worthy romance with a hint of danger and a hero who plays to win, this book is a must-read. Maeve might have thought she was just having a fun weekend in Sin City, but she quickly learns that when Nicolas Deschamps is involved, the stakes are always higher—and losing is never an option.