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Eyes down, little wolf.
In her world, the strong were broken young or they didn’t survive. Eyes down, little wolf, Zee’s father would say. You aren’t strong enough yet.
Zennia Day kept her eyes down and stayed quiet, knowing that one day, she’d escape.
When her chance comes, she finds herself on a road that takes her far from Massachusetts, all the way to North Carolina.
She has her eyes on the future…until she meets Niko, a dominant Therian male and future Prime. When she looks at him, instead of a challenge for dominance, Zee sees a promise of forever.
Niko charmed her, teased her…and stole her heart. Mere days later, after making a public, permanent claim, he crushed that same heart in his fist, tossing her aside in front of the entire world and casting her out of pack lands.
Ten years later, she’s an outcast, living far from her own when she gets word her father is dying.
She can do nothing—she was banned. Violating Niko’s order was to court punishment, even if it was just to tell her father good-bye.
“Day is dying.”
The blunt words almost had him on his knees until Niko realized his second-in-command wasn’t talking about Zee, but her father.
No Therian is ever left to die alone, so Niko sent orders the Day family to come home.
Niko is unprepared for Zee’s message. I have no pack. I have no home.
The words leave him shattered.
Realizing what he’d done in his rage, Niko pushes harder for answers. It doesn’t take long to discover that what he’d heard a decade earlier had been based on lies. Because of those lies, he’d thrown away the love of his life.
Zee’s been paying the price ever since.
Now he must mend a heart he’d broken…and convince her to give him one more chance.
“He isn’t yours,” Zee said again. “I don’t need to worry about Boone having you transferred because you aren’t, have never been and never will be any threat to me. Whatever happens with Niko and me will have nothing to do with you.”
“Yes—” Hannah’s face froze in a rictus, her lips trying to form an honorific for which there was no name.
Zee wasn’t her alpha. Zee had no place in the hierarchy, either, nor did she even belong in the pack because Niko had cast her aside.
“I don’t care what you call me,” Zee said and she realized she meant it.
Growing up in Greylock had taught her that pack hierarchy could be so fucked up as to be beyond meaningless.
Hannah still looked frozen. “Just understand…whether or not I choose to stay has no bearing on you, on any other woman.”