Splendid Writes
I froze to death outside our pack hall while my mate wrapped my coat around his lover.
Then I woke up ninety days before the Blood Moon.
This time, I rejected the mate bond, claimed my mother’s mountain deed, and unlocked a tiny spatial pocket—just enough to store grain, heaters, and medicine.
I have ninety days to turn an abandoned mountain stronghold into a fortress.
While my ex-mate struggles to survive the apocalypse, I prepare for the world's end and watch him lose everything he took for granted.
Alpha Damon Nightfang arrives.
He knows I’m hiding something.
And he wants in.
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