A single mother, a powerful alpha, and the son who will change everything. The Familiar Stranger The Grindstone Coffee Shop had always been Clara Lennox’s sanctuary. Nestled between a dry cleaner and a shuttered bookstore on the forgotten side of…
A curse hidden in blood. An heir born of fire. A pack that will burn to reclaim them. The Scent of Ashes The rain fell in sheets over Portland’s eastern fringe, each droplet a small hammer against the asphalt. Valentina…
She hid his son to protect him. Now the pack’s enemies have found them both. The Photograph in the Rain The rain came down in sheets over the Moonbeam Diner, rattling against the frosted windows like a thousand tiny fists.…
One night, a lie, a hidden son. Now Damian must protect his pack and reclaim his first love. The Return of the Unknown The morning sun cut through the plate-glass window of The Morning Brew, casting a blade of light…
Eight years ago, he marked her. Now his son’s golden eyes are a death sentence. The Gold in the Shadows The Grinding Bean sat wedged between a dry cleaner and a shuttered bookstore, its windows fogged from the afternoon rush.…
A secret son, a wolf bound by blood, and a past that refuses to stay buried. The Stranger at the Diner The air in the Silver Spoon Diner tasted of stale coffee grounds and industrial degreaser. Clara Delacroix had been…
He abandoned her to save his pack. Now he must reclaim the son he never knew existed. The Stranger’s Shadow The rain had stopped twenty minutes ago, leaving the downtown streets slick as polished obsidian. The Daily Grind sat at…
Six years ago she ran. Now the Alpha must claim his son before the Blackthorns tear them apart. The Coffee That Changed Everything The coffee shop was a cage of steam and noise, and Cassidy Reyes had learned to read…
A wolf’s heir, a mother’s secret, and a family bound by silver and shadow. The Coffee Stain The bell above the door chimed with a frequency Cassidy Holloway knew better than her own heartbeat. Eleven-fifteen on a Tuesday, which meant…
A six-year-old secret. A broken bond. A love that howls for redemption. The Boy Who Wore Gold Eyes The sleek elevator of Ashby Security’s downtown headquarters chimed as it settled on the forty-seventh floor, but Cassidy Montclair didn’t step forward.…