Adam has never met a woman like me.
I'm an ancient Lycan warrior.
He's a modern-day human.
Yet, fate chose him as my mate.
Before our bond can be solidified, he's ripped away from me by a bullet. Heartbroken, I returned to Wolfsbane alone. As time passed, I lost faith in our love.
Thankfully, Adam did not.
He's survived unimaginable odds, and now is searching for me.
Is the connection between us strong enough to overcome the obstacles preventing us from being together? Or was our love doomed from the start?