I Married Two Chupacabras and Their Cowboy Boyfriend

Deep in the West Texas desert, where the stars pour milk and the nights belong to legends, Edda Elderbrook has spent years tending goats and ghosts. One stormy night she rescues a wounded chupacabra-spined, scaled, and far too beautiful for something that's supposed to be a myth. What starts with stitches and mezcal becomes adobe firesides, bilingual folklore, and the slowest, filthiest seduction the Chihuahuan Desert has ever seen.
Between warm tortillas, star-drunk stories, and nocturnal nips that leave delicious little bruises, Edda discovers that midlife desire can have fangs (and a tail that curls just right around her thigh). Vesper Lichenvale, proud beast turned devoted lover, learns that a human woman's laughter tastes better than any goat ever could. Add one smitten neighbor, one chaotic younger chupacabra cousin, and a ranch that suddenly feels too small for all the heat, and you've got a cozy, explicit tale of healing, hilarity, and monster love that proves some hungers only get better with age.