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Vivian was twenty-three when she landed a new job in the small, quiet town of Winterberg. But the moment her boots touched the dusty ground of the abandoned gas station, the air around her shifted - thick, heavy, and laced with something she couldn't name. Beneath the scent of rust and pine, there was malice. A quiet warning whispered through her bones: something was about to change.
She didn't expect that change to come in the form of discovering her true identity, meeting a mate who cursed her, and being threatened with death unless she delivered her own father into his hands.
So yeah...
New town. New life. Same old fresh pile of shit.