He left me on a hike in Alaska, three days before a snowstorm. He thought I'd die. I didn't. I thought I knew him. I didn't. I didn't know him at all.

Marietta's world shatters the night her husband and her best friend die in the same car , together, at midnight, on a road neither belonged on. The whispers start immediately. The evidence isn't far behind. Left with more questions than memories, Marietta and Isaiah are pulled together by the one truth they can't escape: the people they loved were hiding something. Something that looks a lot like betrayal. As they search for answers, grief turns into connection... and connection into something dangerously close to love. But the deeper they fall, the more the past warns them: Some secrets didn't die in that crash. And an unexpected turn of events.

The Courting Series Book #1 "Are you ready?" He asked, running his canines along the sensitive skin on my neck. He set a strong hand behind my head to hold me in place. "Say something, Beatrice," he said, an edge to his voice. I could tell he was growing impatient. I took in a long, shakey breath, trying to prepare myself for what was coming next. "Do it," I said. Then he plunged his sharp teeth down, breaking the skin and releasing a searing pain. - Birdie Parker had lived, for all intense and purposes, a completely ordinary life. That was until both her parents died in a tragic car accident and she was forced to pack up her life and move to a small town in Alaska to live with her grandmother. This is where, by a chance encounter, she meets Caleb Gardner, the next Alpha of the Redwood pack. This is also where Caleb Gardner meets his mate. Highest Ranking #1 - alaska, #7 - werewolf

Havenwood #2 What should your fiance do when you called him because you crashed his favourite car? Ask how are you, if you're hurt, if you called 911 and more concerned filled words. What did he say though? He exploded, frustratedly, without asking me if I was severely hurt. I wasn't then, but I got hurt by the man my car bumped with, who beat me up thoroughly bad, I fainted right after. I always knew he loved his cars more than anything, but his words wounded me more than the man who attacked me. And with one horrifying incident I could see things clearly now. Maybe I had mistaken value all along, thinking I mattered more than his cars.