Jolie POV

The she-wolf appears at our gates three days before the wedding.

I'm in the garage with Knox, reviewing the bikes he's customized for our entrance, when Phoenix comes running in. His face is pale, expression stricken.

"We've got a situation at the perimeter." His voice shakes slightly. "Female wolf requesting sanctuary. Says she's fleeing an abusive mate bond."

My stomach drops. I know what it's like to run, to desperately need somewhere safe.

"Let her in." I'm already moving toward ...