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Declan Carver is the Northern Alpha-sovereign of the largest wolf confederation on the continent and CEO of a real-estate empire built on conservation easements and shell corporations. To the human world, he is a billionaire eccentric in handmade suits; to the packs, he is the silver wolf with glacier-blue eyes who holds the ridgelines against development through legal warfare and territorial enforcement. For eight years, his dual existence has been nothing but architecture-glass towers, crown land trusts, marble floors pacing out the loneliness of a wolf with no mate.
Then the scent hits him mid-stride in downtown Vancouver.
Zentraya "Zen" Mars is five-foot-five of concentrated lightning: a wildlife photographer emancipated from foster care, surviving on coffee and frozen film stock in a basement apartment shared with her sisters. When the towering stranger with terrifying eyes corners her using the world's worst pickup line-"You dropped this" (empty hand)-she smells cedar, photocopier toner, and something ancient that makes her want to give him her phone number or run for the forest.
He's spent eight years waiting for her.
She never knew she was waiting for him.
Now corporate rivals circle, foreign money wants his territory, and the wild is bleeding.
But the real danger?
The moment she realizes the wolf in the suit is the same wolf she's been dreaming of since she was a child.
Possessive alpha × fierce heroine
Fated mates
Urban fantasy shifter romance
Corporate intrigue meets primal claiming
First chapters dropping now.
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Mature content warning: explicit sex, violence, trauma references.
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