My trail camera caught a man turning into a wolf. Then he looked straight into the lens.
I'm Jules Parker. I live in a tent in Larkspur Basin, my dissertation is due in May, and for ten years I've hidden what I am with pills from a gas station parking lot. I'm an unregistered omega. And now a rogue who leaves no scent at all knows exactly where I sleep.
So the Kestrel Pack takes me in.
Nash, the hermit tracker who pulled me out of a frozen creek. Cole, the ranger who won't lose another omega on his mountain. Hunter, the professor who reads my scent like data. Beckett, the search-and-rescue flirt who calls me Trouble.
Their marks hide me from a killer who hunts omegas coming into heat. Their porch light stays on whether I come home or not. I've spent my whole life making sure nobody decides what I'm for, so I wrote my terms on a legal pad. Rule three: nobody touches me without asking first.
Four alphas signed it without blinking. I'm not sure I can keep it.
My last pill runs out on the night of the Hunter's Moon. The rogue will be there. So will all four of them.
Adults 18+ only.
Content note: this book contains explicit consensual scenes including heat and knotting, on-page violence and murder (including the death of an animal), a predatory villain who stalks the heroine, an attempted forced bite, the abduction of a secondary character, and references to rejection in foster care.