Sullen

Sullen hadn’t thought about being marked since she was a little girl. It’d been every shewolf’s fantasy to be marked by their mate, preferably an alpha, but when the witch doctor said she didn’t have one, she gave up the dream.

She remembered vividly crying her eyes out in her room, knowing she’d never have that special bond, or be cared for like the other shewolves.

Sullen spent her life preparing to be strong, and take care of herself. To move outside ...