I never really cared what the pack thought of me. But being kicked out of the packhouse is one heck of a wake-up call…
I knew Beta Luke and I were having problems, but I never expected him to dump me. I’m his mate! Now, I’m down and out, drunk out of my mind, and—surprise, surprise—disgraced by the entire pack.
If there's a rock bottom, my butt has collided directly with it.
But Luke, and the pack, is wrong about me. Despite what others may think, I am definitely beta mate material.
I just have to remind him.
I have a plan. I have a list. And I have every intention of proving what I’m worth!
Celia Hart lives just outside Boston, MA with her two miniature schnauzers. When she's not working her boring day job, she writes paranormal romance. Follow her on Instagram for updates on new releases: @celiahartauthor