LOGINBorn without a wolf spirit, Chloe has spent her life within the shadow of her pack, endured and treated as broken by everyone except her boyfriend and best-friend. Not once has she mattered. When a late-night discovery in the woods leads to her gruesome murder, Chloe’s fate takes a divine turn. Resurrected by the moon goddess and marked with her golden handprint, Chloe goes from worthless to myth overnight. When a great betrayal shatters her world, she finds herself in the care of the Alpha’s son, Sebastian Eastwood. A male that calls to parts of her she never knew existed, though anything between them would be forbidden. Even with his protection, her new status invites ruthless new enemies–and draws in Roman Graves, a face from the past she never thought she’d see again. With her murderer drawing near, it’s up to Chloe to uncover the truth behind her death, and discover why the goddess brought her back.
View MoreChapter 4We wound up moving from my bed to the sofa in Elena’s bedroom, which I slept on some nights. My blankets were piled across the back along with the pillow I’d stolen from her when I first moved in. She gracefully let me have it. Mostly because she knew I’d never give it up.I had issues sleeping, and the only person who knew about it was Elena. Staying in her room kept me free from the poisonous silence I avoided at all costs. My mind wasn’t a kind place. It was a stretch of road sliced through a barren wasteland. My bare feet slapped against the asphalt, bloody and sore. The feeling of being chased lingered in my coiled muscles, always bracing for impact.A storm cracked in the distance, each one a memory I fought to outrun. A piece of popcorn pelted me in the forehead, leaving behind a chocolate smear from the candies Elena had dumped into the bowl. “Georgia Carpenter said you made the squad, by the way.” She made a sour face and rolled onto her stomach, propping her hea
Chapter 3I tore through my closet at lightning speed, shoes slapping against the wall as I tossed them behind my head.It had taken an hour to get out of that stuffy room. An hour of nodding my head and promising to be a good non-shifting whatever the hell I was. An hour of promising not to show or tell a single soul about the handprint on my shoulder–Kota and Elena included.As if.It had taken me half of that time to squeeze their location out of Mrs. Davenport.After explaining they were at a freshman field day the college held every summer, she exhaled through her nose and huffed. “It’s about time they did something other than search for you. I thought Elena would never come home.”My voice thickened. “They searched for me?”“They tried to get a party together and everything, but–well, no one is interested in looking for a wolf who can’t shift. It’s a blessing you aren’t dead.” Rage once again simmered beneath my skin.With a decent change of clothes in hand I ran to the bathroo
Chapter 2I rolled over in bed with a groan.A foreign sort of grogginess weighed my limbs down and coated my ribs in lead. I must’ve worked my behind off during tryouts. Warmth tickled my cheek. There was something strange about it, but I didn’t have the energy to figure it out. There was also something wrong with my sheets. They were the nice ones from Westwood Rack, but right now they felt like straw. And where were my blankets? My pillows? My lavender sleep spray?The memory of last night crashed down on me. Not gentle like the stars that swept me away, but brutal like the cliffside that claimed my life.No, it wasn’t the fall that killed me…There had been hands at my back. I remembered now with astounding clarity.I had been murdered.The truth forced my eyes open. I shot upright and immediately clutched my head as the world began to spin. The swaying grass mocked me as I turned and vomited white foam.So gross.Wiping my mouth on the back of my hand, I stood and immediately be
Chapter 1I tapped my sneaker impatiently. “Hurry up already, Gladys! I’m starving.Elena whipped around, her bangs partially askew. I tried not to giggle. She didn’t have time to flatten them this morning. In her hand was the key Kota kept hidden under the welcome mat for us. She grunted under her breath as she fumbled to unlock the door. “I’m one month younger than you! Call me old again and I’ll move slower.” “My human body requires food! Today’s my big day. I need all of my energy for tryouts.” I reminded her.“Half-human.” She ignored the second half. Granted I had been going on about it for weeks now.The front door swung open, the key still jammed in the lock. I skipped inside and offered her a sinister smile. “Bless your heart, meemaw.”“Meemaw?” She snarled, her eyes going wide.Chuckling over the attitude she was sure to have, I immediately began raiding the fridge. My fingers brushed over Kota’s chocolate yogurt. Instead I opted for the cherry vanilla his dad kept stocked






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