The prophecy said the bloodmoon wolf would destroy everything.
Ryker Dusk took that personally.
So he built a sanctuary, isolated himself from fate, and absolutely did not pine over the visions of a woman who haunted his dreams.
Until she showed up in town with a suitcase, a soulmate vibe, and a magical power that made the Veil start cracking like cheap glass.
Now the town’s under attack, the realm between worlds is bleeding shadow demons, and apparently the only way to fix it… is to mate.
Perfectly. Publicly. And without blowing a hole in reality.
No pressure.
But Sonya Sibyl isn’t afraid of prophecies. She’s afraid of Ryker ghosting again after they save the world.
Which is fair. He’s not exactly known for emotional stability. Or, you know, staying.
But destiny’s done waiting. And if these two don’t get their bond right on the first try, the Void’s going to turn Hollow Oak into a snack.
She saw the future. It included a lakeside wedding and a hot wolf husband.
Not cosmic annihilation because her man couldn’t commit.
