Janay never meant to summon a god.
She lost everything her coven, her marriage, her future.
All because her ex couldn’t keep it in his pants.
Now she’s exiled to the middle of nowhere, stuck with a rotting pumpkin farm and too much wine. One night, she makes a joke about needing a man strong, useful, easy on the eyes and the ground answers.
What climbs out of the earth is no man at all
but a harvest monster with a crown of vines,
a monstrous face,
and a body sculpted by the gods.
He has only one mission: claiming her.
His primal instincts demand he chase, capture, and please the witch who called him.
And the longer he hunts…
…the less Janay wants to run.
She lost everything her coven, her marriage, her future.
All because her ex couldn’t keep it in his pants.
Now she’s exiled to the middle of nowhere, stuck with a rotting pumpkin farm and too much wine. One night, she makes a joke about needing a man strong, useful, easy on the eyes and the ground answers.
What climbs out of the earth is no man at all
but a harvest monster with a crown of vines,
a monstrous face,
and a body sculpted by the gods.
He has only one mission: claiming her.
His primal instincts demand he chase, capture, and please the witch who called him.
And the longer he hunts…
…the less Janay wants to run.
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