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.…
He returned for his throne. He found a son he never knew. The Price of Ashes The coffee shop clung to the corner of Birch and Third like a wounded animal, its sign flickering through three dead bulbs. Seven in…
Eight years ago he left her. Now his son’s eyes glow gold—and the hunters are closing in. The Boy With Golden Eyes The rain had been falling for three hours when Valentina Ashford first noticed the gold in her son’s…
A secret son, a fractured pack, and a love that defies the blood moon. The Amber Glow The Grindstone smelled of burnt espresso and desperation. Vivian Montclair counted the change in her palm for the third time—four dollars and seventy-three…
A mother’s secret. An alpha’s legacy. A pack bond that can never be broken. The Coffee Shop Reckoning The rain came down in sheets over the city, a gray curtain that blurred the streetlights into watery smears of amber. Inside…
A wolf’s past comes full circle with a son he never knew. The Coffee Shop Door The coffee shop door chimed. Isabella Montclair didn’t look up. She was too busy counting the change in her wallet for the third time—six…
He abandoned his mate. Now she holds the son who will unite a pack. The One Who Got Away The Thornwood Motel sat at the crook of a mountain pass like a forgotten apology, its neon sign buzzing with the…
A six-year-old secret exposes a forbidden love and a war between packs. The Returning Storm The rain came down in sheets, painting the streets of Red Hook in slick, gray mirrors. Dante Harlow stood beneath the awning of Moonbean Café,…
A seven-year secret. An alpha’s second chance. A family worth fighting for. Echoes of Ember The park at sunset was a study in amber and shadow, the kind of light that made Valentina Waverly grateful she’d chosen this life. Her…
Seven years ago, one night created a son. Now the pack demands his blood. The Scent of Ash and Vanilla The Grindstone Coffee House occupied a liminal space between the city’s polished glass towers and the rust-eaten fire escapes of…