I thought it was going to be hard saving the shifters with three grumpy wolves at my side, but then fate decided to throw a bear shifter in the mix, and everything went to poop.
My wolves have kept me at arms length since I became their wife. I expected every man I met to be like that, but Garrick’s a whole different man. The minute he demands to marry me and join our alliance, he’s seemed to barely be able to keep his hands off me.
And if that wasn’t a big enough surprise, my wolves don’t like it one bit.
Suddenly, we’re embarking on a dangerous mission to cure a magical illness with four gigantic shifters fighting all around me. It seems that throwing a doting man into the mix has made my wolves change their minds about what they want from me.
But can I save the shifters and my marriages? Or am I looking for a kind of magic that doesn’t exist?
