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230 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 25, 2013

“This is Calder, sweetheart,” Braden said. “One of the best level threes ever made. Means he’s gentle as a kitten one minute, dangerous as a desert tiger the next. You never know what he’s going to do.”Calder was a wonderfully crafted character. The author had set up his mysterious and foreboding persona in the the previous books. He was more intriguing than any other Shareem by the time we got to his book.
But that made him more exciting.

Braden on Calder: "...Forget about Calder, sweetheart. He’s . . . Put it this way—when he got burned he went to a bad place, and I don’t mean the DNAmo lab. He never really recovered. There’s a darkness to him that a pretty lady like you doesn’t need to touch. He’s taken level three to a height even I don’t understand. And I’m pretty bad-ass.”We knew that Calder was disfigured by a fire when he was being experimented on at DNAmo. We also know that Dr. Laas saved him, but that he had not mentally recovered from the incident. He covered himself head to toe in black robes and goggles, allowing no one to see his mangled skin.

She suddenly understood the complete appeal of Shareem, why women would pay fortunes for an appointment with Calder.Calder has a gimmick to cope with his disfigurement, he has created a pleasure palace where he hunts his prey in the dark. He capitalizes on wealthy women's captive fantasies, and makes a ton of money doing it. There's a waiting list a mile long to get in. And once you're in Calder's lair there's no safe word, no mercy... He will hunt you, he will find you, and you'll learn what it is like to be with the BEAST.
Shareem would do anything in the name of pleasure. And there was a hint of uncertainty about how far they would go.





