Water Magic

Lachlan Brandt does not lose control of his wolf.

I don't lose control of my magic.

Not once. Not ever. Until I met the nixie.

Ezekial Zimmerman is everything I'm not. Sensitive, creative, soft, he goes through life with his head in the clouds, feet barely skimming the earth. He's not my type, until he is and I can't get enough of him.

Then I have to leave, and he's reminded violently why you never take your eyes off your enemies, not for a second.

Zeke is hurt badly and escapes into the beloved waters of his lake. Only he's changed, he's now an angry, defiant pooka ready to kill anyone stupid enough to get near him.

Am I ever gonna find my sweet nixie boy again in the angry monster he's become?