I knew Tyson Noble was trouble the second he walked into that coffee shop.
Gorgeous? Check.
Built like sin? Double check.
Looking at me like I was the answer to every dark fantasy he’d ever had? Oh, hell yes.
What I didn’t know? He’s a werewolf. An Alpha werewolf. And according to some ancient mate bond I definitely didn’t sign up for, I’m his.
Here’s the thing—I’m a scientist. I believe in data, not destiny. But when this man kisses me, when he growls that I’m his in that voice that makes my knees weak? Logic goes right out the window.
Now there are rogues hunting me, a pack council that thinks I’m a liability, and an impossibly hot shifter who’s determined to claim me in every way that matters.
Warning: This is a high-heat, instalove shifter erotic romance with a possessive Alpha, a smitten heroine who’s in way over her head, and enough steam to fog up your Kindle. HEA guaranteed. No cheating, no cliffhangers—just one wolf who’ll burn the world down to keep his mate safe.
