Bram is a terrifying Alpha. Until he opens his mouth.
He’s six-foot-four, built like a tank, and commands the respect of his entire pack. But thanks to a cruel twist of genetics, his howl sounds less like a wolf and more like a stepped-on squeaky toy. It’s humiliating. It’s undignified. It’s ruining his street cred.
Enter Sebastian.
Sebastian is a classical vocal coach with a velvet vest, a riding crop, and zero tolerance for failure. He doesn't care that Bram can rip a door off its hinges; he only cares about diaphragm control and posture.
Bram hires him for secret lessons, expecting boring scales. What he gets is a strict taskmaster who isn’t afraid to bring a powerful Alpha to his knees. Bram discovers that submitting to Sebastian’s "discipline" is the biggest rush of his life.
The lessons are about to move from the music room to the bedroom, and Sebastian demands perfect performance in both.
Whoever thought that a werewolf going for singing/vocal lessons because his howl is rather pathetic would make a good story, give that person a prize because they came up with the perfect, adorable story. It's a shortish tale but freaking cute as a vocal teacher and a rather self-conscious wolf actually hit it off .
This book has nothing unexpected about it and I mean that in a good way. If you are looking for a sweet and sexy short story with a fun twist to it that is a terrific read then check this book out.