WINTER

'NO!'

I shook my head, panic clawing at my chest.

This couldn’t be happening! There was no way the man standing before me was my mate. But the harder I fought against it, the more that insistent pull surged inside me.

My wolf recognized him, craved him, and that undeniable bond gnawed at the edges of my reason. If I surrendered to it, I'm afraid it would swallow me whole.

So with a sharp movement, I slapped Valtor’s hand away from my face.

“Don’t touch me,” I ...