Scene Description:

The cops ditched the search the second they found Gracie's crumpled wreck, and Keiran was told to swallow the truth—no one walks away from that kind of carnage. But when she staggers through the door, skin flushed, clothes torn and clinging to every curve, something filthy and wrong pulses between them. Her kiss tastes too hungry, her body moves like it knows every secret he craves, and Keiran can't shake the sick thrill that this dripping, ravenous stranger isn't the woman he fell for—she's something darker, and she's here to fuck him raw.