A witch, werewolf, and vampire walk into a bar… This sounds like the opening line of a joke, but I promise nothing is funny about it as Cree, Huck, and Najee’s one-night stand is chocked full of taboo kinks. It felt like the author was just throwing stuff at the wall hoping it would stick. This has been my least favorite why-choose romance from her so far. I’m withholding a numerical rating because if it had been another author and/or a longer length, I would’ve DNF’d for sure.