Peta isn’t normal. She’s not even human all of the time. Of course, no Fenrir is human ALL of the time, not when they have the option of shifting into a wolf. Too bad she hasn’t had that option in ages, not since she hit her first heat and all the males started losing their minds. Her dad is refusing to let her leave the den, and she’s going stir-crazy. Luckily, Peta’s mum and brother have found a way to sneak her out so she can have the freedom she so desperately needs.
Ryder’s alone. Rejected by his people. Outliving every human he’s ever met by thousands of years. Then there are the they hate the Aesir, and in particular, they hate Ryder. He would never have anything to do with them, except that he’s just hit one of their females with his motorcycle. He knows he can’t leave her injured on the side of the road, but helping a Fenrir isn’t easy, and he has the bite to prove it. With Ryder’s help, Peta is quickly back on her feet, but now the Aesir is sick and following her around like a lovesick puppy. Peta is unnaturally protective of Ryder, her family is freaking out, and the only solution to their problem is to get him to the Dwarves, a race of people Peta didn’t even believe existed.
Can a Fenrir and an Aesir be anything other than enemies? Is Ryder simply sick, or is something else going on? Can the pain of the past be erased by love, or are some pains too dark and too deep to heal?