LOGINHe called me "little sister." I called him my forever.I've loved Skyler Voss since I was sixteen—my brother's best friend, my pack's most feared enforcer, and the man who looked right through me like I was invisible. For years, I watched him from the shadows, memorizing the way he laughed, the way he rode, the way he commanded every room he entered.Then came the night of my twenty-first birthday. The night the mate bond snapped into place.The night he looked at me with horror in his eyes and said the words that shattered me: "You're like a sister to me, Wren. You'll only ever be a sister."So I ran. I buried myself in my art, in a new city, in a life where Skyler Voss was nothing but a ghost I refused to let haunt me.Five years later, I'm not the same girl who cried herself to sleep over a man who didn't want her. I'm successful. I'm strong. I'm done.But when a family emergency drags me back to Ironvale, I discover that Skyler isn't done with me. The rejection that once broke me is now breaking him—slowly, painfully, driving him to the edge of madness. His wolf is feral. His control is slipping. And he's looking at me like I'm the only thing standing between him and the abyss.He wants a second chance. He wants forgiveness. He wants me.But I've spent five years learning to live without him. And I'm not sure I remember how to love someone who once made me feel so utterly worthless.
View MorePresent Day - Six Years After the Mating CeremonyI woke to chaos, as usual.Luna was jumping on our bed, singing a song she'd invented about pancakes. Asher was arguing with Skyler about whether six-year-olds could have coffee. And from my very pregnant belly, baby number three was doing what felt like gymnastics."This is your life now," I told the baby. "Loud, chaotic, and completely insane. Welcome to the family."A kick in response. This one was already opinionated.Due in two months, and I still couldn't believe we were doing this again. Three kids. A full house. Constant noise.I'd never been happier.---"Mama, tell Dad I'm old enough for coffee," Asher demanded."You're six. You're not old enough for coffee.""But Dad drinks it!""Dad is thirty-two. When you're thirty-two, you can have all the coffee you want.""That's forever from now!""Exactly. Now go brush your teeth."He stomped off, muttering about unfair parents. Luna immediately took his place in the argument."I want
Five Years Later"Asher James Mercer-Voss, if you don't get down from that tree right now—""I'm fine, Mom!" my six-year-old son shouted from a branch that was definitely too high. "Dad lets me climb higher than this!""Your father has terrible judgment," I called back, but I was already moving to spot him.From the porch, Skyler laughed. "He's a wolf pup. Let him climb.""He's six. And that branch looks questionable."Our daughter, three-year-old Luna, tugged on my shirt. "I climb too?""Absolutely not.""But Asher—""Asher is older and has a death wish. You're staying on the ground."She pouted, bottom lip jutting out in a perfect replica of Skyler's stubborn expression.---Five years since our mating ceremony. Five years of chaos, growth, and love that kept expanding in ways I hadn't known were possible.The cottage had been renovated twice to accommodate our growing family. The nursery was now Asher's room, filled with books and drawings and rocks he insisted were "special." Luna
The young couple stood in Marcus's office, practically vibrating with nervous energy.I recognized the look. I'd worn it myself once."This is Liam," Marcus introduced the male wolf. "And his mate, Sophie. They just completed their bonding ceremony last week."Sophie's mating mark was fresh, still slightly red against her collarbone. She kept touching it unconsciously, the way I had for months after my own ceremony."Congratulations," I said warmly. "How are you adjusting?""It's overwhelming," Sophie admitted. "The bond is so much more intense than I expected. I can feel everything he feels and it's just... a lot."Liam nodded. "We were hoping you could give us some advice. Marcus said you and Skyler might be willing to talk to us about the adjustment period."Skyler and I exchanged glances. When had we become the couple others looked to for guidance?"Of course," Skyler said. "What do you want to know?"---We met them at the cottage that weekend. Asher was napping, giving us time t
I found myself at the clearing without consciously deciding to go there.The place where everything had started. Where Skyler had rejected me, destroying my world before slowly rebuilding it into something better.Two years ago. It felt like a lifetime.Asher was with my parents for the afternoon—his first solo visit without me hovering nearby. At fourteen months old, he was walking confidently now, chattering in his own language, getting into everything."You need a break," Mom had insisted. "Go do something for yourself."So I'd driven. And somehow ended up here.The clearing looked the same. Trees forming a natural cathedral, sunlight filtering through leaves, the stream bubbling nearby.But everything was different.I was different.---"Thought I might find you here."I turned to see Skyler emerging from the tree line."How did you know?""Bond. And logic. You've been thinking about this place lately."He was right. As Asher's first birthday had approached, I'd found my thoughts
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