REBORN TO BREAK YOU
I died with my mother's name on my lips and the face of the man who killed her burned into my memory.
I woke up two years later in a stranger's body with gentle hands and no past... just a quiet life, a herb garden, and the kind of peace that feels too clean to be real. I did not know who I was. I did not know what I had lost. Not yet.
Then I found him bleeding in the forest. And I made the worst decision of my second life... I saved him.
His name is Caius. He is the Alpha of Ironblood Pack, the most powerful and feared wolf in three territories. He is cruel in the way that powerful men are cruel... not with raised voices, but with absolute certainty that the world belongs to him. He looked at me with those cold eyes and he saw a healer. A useful thing. He brought me into his pack like a man bringing home a tool he found on the road.
What I did not plan for was him. Not the real version of him... the one that shows up at the healer wing at strange hours with small injuries and no good reason to be there. The one who looks at me like I am something he cannot figure out. The one who, for the first time in what I suspect is his entire life, seems to want to be a better man.
He is falling for me. And the worst part, the part I will never say out loud, is that I feel it too.
My name is Maren. He does not know that yet. But he will.