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I Will Find You

I Will Find You

Werewolf
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Oleh:  Hallie ShoemakerTamat
Bahasa: English
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Sinopsis

Fast-Paced Plot

First-Person POV

Werewolf

Alpha

CEO

Luna

Office Relationship

After fleeing an abusive ex, Holland Williams starts over at Smith Automotive and is warned to avoid its young owner, Remy Smith. One touch ignites impossible “sparks”; Remy, Alpha of the Sage Moon pack, recognizes her as his mate, but Holland rejects the werewolf truth—until her ex, Robbie, tracks her down and Remy is forced to shift to protect her. While Holland slowly trusts Remy and the pack (with Gamma Todd quietly building her safety net), Robbie sobers up, learns the town’s secret, and undergoes a brutal, forbidden ritual to become a “defective” wolf. Remy courts Holland carefully; she moves into the pack house just as Angel—Remy’s elegant ex—returns claiming to be his true mate. A staged misunderstanding drives Holland away, and Robbie kidnaps her. Angel manipulates Remy into thinking Holland ran; days later, shame and a witch’s locator spell (Mallory) send him on the hunt. In an abandoned house, Holland survives Robbie by stabbing him with dull silver; Remy arrives, kills Robbie, and must turn Holland to save her life. Against all expectations, she doesn’t become defective; healers can’t explain it. Remy marks her; they complete the mating ceremony and marry. Soon after, Holland is pregnant with their first pup. In the epilogue, Angel—revealed as the architect of the kidnapping—flees to raise an army of defective rogue wolves, vowing to destroy Sage Moon if she can’t claim it.

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Here’s To New Beginnings
HollandI never considered myself a smart woman. Not after the string of stupid situations I’d collected like bruises over the last few years. Bad choices stacked on bad choices. One red-flag man after another. I could write a damn manual on how to avoid the wrong men—title it, “How Not to Be Me”—and still, I’d be the first to ignore my own advice.Robbie had been the worst of them. He did a number on me that left edges still raw. I surprised myself in ways I wouldn’t have thought possible—what I would tolerate, what I would do. For a long time, I was a ghost of myself, apologizing for his temper, making excuses for his absences, excusing the way he stole from me and lied to me like it was some kind of casual misstep. But there’s a point where the ledger tips and you have to put your foot down.The night I left, I chose me.It doesn’t make the rest clean. Does it mean I killed a man? I don’t know. It’s easy to argue semantics when you’re still trying to unclench your throat around the
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Forbidden Sparks
HollandThe first thing I registered was pressure behind my eyes, the kind that makes everything feel woolly and distant, like someone’s clouded your world with a thumb. I forced my lids open and found I wasn’t at the rental desk like I had just been moments before. The chaise beneath me was black leather, cool and strangely unfamiliar, and an end table sat within easy reach, a glass of water sweating beads onto the lacquer. The room smelled like cedar and old paper—expensive, deliberate.A voice answered the small confusion in my chest before I could ask a single question. “The water is for you. How are you feeling?”It was husky, even softer than the rumor of Remy’s voice from the lobby. The sound bunched my nerves like a fist. Panic flared quick and hot, a heat behind the sternum: where the hell was I?I pushed myself up slowly, hands bracing on the chaise. The office spread before me in shades of dark wood and soft light. Books lined a shelf, neat as a captain’s log. A heavy desk
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Claws Deep
Holland“Okay, what is going on?”The words jumped out of me like they had claws of their own, sharp and reflexive. He had grabbed me as soon as I walked in and just stood there. He released my arm—just lifted his hand away—and with the contact gone, the fireworks vanished too, like someone snuffed a wick between finger and thumb. The hum beneath my skin, the heat, the not-quite-electric current: gone. The sudden ordinary of it made me feel robbed.Remy’s jaw worked once, twice. “I wish there were an easier way to describe it,” he said, turning toward his desk as if a sentence might be hiding in the top drawer. His voice was lower now, the rough edges sanded. “You’re not going to believe it anyway—not until you see it for yourself.”He trailed off. The office seemed to hold its breath with him.On the desk, a fountain pen lay uncapped beside a stack of contracts, and for a ridiculous second I fixated on the way the nib glinted in the lamplight. Anything to keep my brain from bolting.
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Friends in Low Places
HollandThe next morning, reality tried to reassert itself. It did it in petty, ordinary ways: the coffee machine refusing to cooperate until I smacked it, my favorite slacks wrinkling in the dryer because I’d forgotten them, a chipped nail catching on my blouse. Somehow the stupid comforts of annoyance steadied me more than sleep had.I told myself I’d keep my head down. I’d treat this like a job, which it was. I’d do my work and not think about upstairs. Not think about his hand on my arm. Not think about how ridiculous it had felt to want to stand there in his office with my mouth open and my heart acting like a traitor.The rental counter welcomed me with the usual morning chaos: two voicemails that were mostly breathing and muffled curses, a vendor invoice with numbers that didn’t make sense, a customer insisting the truck he returned last night had been full of gas (it hadn’t), and a man in a ball cap who kept calling me “sweetheart” like he thought it might earn him a discount.
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Gamma's Purpose
Remy“Let me make sure I’m hearing this,” Banks said, legs crossed, clipboard balanced on one knee as if she could bullet-point me into a calmer mood. “She thinks we’re pranking her. That means you’re going to have to corral everybody and get them on the same page, Mr. Smith.”She’d switched to the safer title on purpose. Upstairs, with the door shut, it wasn’t necessary—but she was making a point.“Sean obviously didn’t get the memo that she’s human and not looped into our—” the pause was brief, practiced “—company culture. If he had half a brain, he would’ve sensed it the way Sharlotte and I did.”The door opened. Sean stepped in, his jaw set, eyes flicking from Banks to me. He’d heard the last line clean as a bell. Silence snapped tight for a beat.“What was that about my half a brain, Banks?” he asked, trying to keep it light and failing. He took the end of the chaise and sat, shoulders wide, clipboard tucked against his thigh like he needed somewhere to put his hands.“Enough,” I
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Two Number Fives
ToddWe drifted into small things then—the kind of shop-lobby knowledge that saves hours over a month. I showed her how to read the grease-pencil marks on windshields to tell where a truck was in the queue, which foreman to call for refrigeration units, the quickest way to get an answer from Accounts when customers fought about deposits. She told me which vendors called too early and which ones lied about it. I listened more than I spoke. It’s a Gamma’s first discipline: know the landscape, then move through it so lightly that the ground doesn’t remember your weight.A few times, a word tried to slip—Luna. Pack. Even just we. I swallowed each before it reached air. She wasn’t a secret to be kept from, but a boundary to be honored. There’s a difference. We’ve broken humans by failing to recognize it.“Do you like it?” I asked at one lull, nodding toward her screen. “The rental work?”Her answer surprised me by being immediate. “I like being good at things,” she said. “And I’m good at t
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Unexpected Ghosts
HollandI drove home arguing with my stomach like it could vote on dinner. Freedom, I reminded myself. I could eat whatever I wanted without someone complaining the whole time, without side-eye over ingredients, without the inevitable, “You know I don’t like onions,” as if the onions were a personal attack. I used to plan menus around what Robbie wouldn’t throw a fit about, adjusting my own cravings like they were the problem. Food, money, time—little sacrifices until the math didn’t add up anymore.I shook my head like I could rattle his ghost loose. Not tonight.The sky hung low and blue, streetlights blinking on one by one as if someone was testing them, and I pulled into my complex thinking about noodles slick with sauce and fried rice that left your lips salty. If freedom had a smell, tonight it was sesame oil and garlic.Chinese, my brain decided. Greasy buffet plate, questionable heat lamps, the joy of not doing dishes. My budget made a faint disapproving noise. My sanity shush
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Put a Leash On It
HollandThe morning tried to be ordinary. It wore the same light as yesterday—thin sun smeared over the lot, breaths of cold rolling in with every swing of the shop door. I unlocked the counter, turned on the lobby lamps, and told myself to keep my head down and my hands busy. Contracts, keys, clean surfaces. Order.I could still feel the echoes of last night—dream or not-dream or something that sat right between. My salt lamp had glowed this morning like it always did. The deadbolt had laughed at me with how perfect it still was. The pistol in the drawer had been exactly where it should be. The only evidence of anything at all were four small ovals on my arm, finger-bruises that would fade in a few days. Evidence, or imagination that left marks.I wiped the counter until it didn’t need wiping. The ficus looked like it wanted to talk to a therapist. I told it to get in line.A bell chimed as the side door from the shop swung in. A parts runner waved and dropped an envelope on the coun
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Give a Ghost a Name
HollandA painful, ridiculous laugh bubbled up. “You and your animal metaphors.”“Works in any industry.” He went quiet for a beat, then: “Holland, I want you to hear this the way I mean it.” He looked at the glass, then back at me. “We protect what’s ours.”The sentence landed like a brick and a blanket.“I’m not—” The old reflex kicked out, bristling. “I’m not yours.”“You’re Holland Williams who works in my building,” he said, carefully. “That’s enough. That makes you ours to look after. No debt incurred. No strings attached. No philosophy needed.” He tipped his head, eyes steady. “If you ask for help, we show up. If you don’t ask for help and we see you’re in trouble, we show up anyway. That’s the policy.”It should have sounded like meddling. Maybe before, it would have. Right now it sounded like someone putting a hand on a door in a storm and shouldering some of the push back for you.“What if the trouble follows me?” I asked, the question coming out of the part of me that still
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Shift
RemyHolland’s palms were flat on the counter, the skin along her jaw tight with the kind of fear that doesn’t have room for sound. I followed her gaze through the glass.Under the sodium lamp at the far edge of the lot, a man stood too still for the cold. Hood up. Hands in pockets. Light hit him wrong, hollowing the face and leaving the eyes in shadow. I didn’t need more than the tilt of his head to know.Robbie.I had looked into her past, even if she didn't leave the clues behind, my connections spread far and wide.Pierce rose in me like a storm front. Ours. Move.“Stay behind me,” I said—quiet, the way you talk to a spooked horse, never forgetting that terror is strength without a handle. I didn’t touch her. I didn’t reach for the door yet. I let the moment scale to its true size in my body: not panic, not rage—clarity.I flicked my eyes to the shop door. “Todd,” I called, not loud, and he was already there, boots eating the distance. He took one look at Holland’s face and didn’t
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