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512 pages, Hardcover
First published September 22, 2026
A dull hush folds over me, numbing the parts of me blistered with rage.
“You lay a finger on her, Varganson, and I will scalp you.” Nordin’s casually delivered threat sears through my veins, turning what runs within them molten.
Why? Why must I become goo around this male? Why can’t I stick to hating him?
“Please don’t push me away, Zas,” he murmurs.
“Can’t exactly hold on, though. Not if you want a chance to rule the pack someday.” My voice barely registers over the raucous howls that are echoing beyond these walls.
I inhale sharply. “That would start a war.”
“And…?”
“You might not be able to shift, but that doesn’t make you any less one of us. You are my daughter. You are part of this pack. You are— in all the ways that count— a wolf.”
“Promise me you’ll stop, Zaskja.” His lashes lower, blunting the blue gleam. He can’t even look at me.
My heart hardens like forged steel cooling in the open air. “Stop what, exactly? Journaling, or loving you?”
This man is my everything. My past. My present. My future.
His pupils shrink. “No. I kissed you because I needed to feel what’s worth fighting to my very last breath to protect.”
“Don’t make me pick between you and her. You won’t like my choice.”
Holy Fenrir.
“You might hate me.” His shoulders curl inward. “You might never forgive me or choose me again”— his face hovers over mine—“but I will always choose you.”