I broke into a billionaire wolf dynasty’s private club to expose them.
Now the man assigned to erase me is sleeping in the room next to mine because his wolf thinks I belong to him.
I’m supposed to hate Killian Silverfang.
He stalks through Manhattan in thousand-dollar suits like violence wrapped in restraint, and every instinct I have says he’s dangerous.
Which would be easier if my body didn’t react to him like it already knows his name.
One stolen VIP pass turns into one reckless night trapped inside the Silverfang world.
Then a hidden camera catches golden eyes where human eyes should be.
I should run.
Instead, I keep going back.
First, he saves me from men his father sent to clean up my investigation.
Then he bandages my hands in a penthouse bathroom while pretending he doesn’t want to touch me.
Then I hear his heartbeat stutter the second I whisper I’m not afraid of him anymore.
That’s the moment I realize I’m already falling for the monster I came to expose.
But Victor Silverfang knows about my evidence now.
And Killian has finally been ordered to do what he’s spent a century doing best, eliminate the threat.
The worst part?
His wolf would burn the world to keep me alive.
But the man I love might still choose his father over me.
