Red Hot by Laurel Chase

Home is calling, and I’ve ghosted long enough.

It’s time to visit my mother – she’s the last option for getting answers to my questions. The problem is, my gut still doesn’t trust her.
How can a girl learn to be a mother from someone who’s never really been one?
The jaguar twins are still growing in power, but the twins in my belly are, too. I don’t have the time or energy to split between these pairs, forcing me to place my trust in people I barely know.
It’s time to see how deep this love between the Qilin and the dragons really goes.
I’m Carlyle Licorne, and I’m having mommy issues.