Fate's cruel joke? I'm bound to a powerful shifter who wants nothing to do with me.
Humiliated and done with the pitying stares, I throw myself into a reckless mission—right into a rival’s territory. It’s dangerous, but it’s what I need. If I’m not wanted, at least I can prove I’m not broken.
But rock bottom gets deeper when I’m suddenly brimming with a power I never wanted, thrown into the chaos of the rival Apex Alphas. Surviving them is the real test. These Alphas don’t play fair, and they don’t let go without leaving scars.
Victor doesn’t just command respect—he demands it with a single, lethal glance. Control pulses from him, and every time he opens his mouth, the world shifts just to make him happy.
Zane is the calm before the storm. His silence is weapon, but when his eyes lock on mine, I feel stripped bare, as if he’s unraveling my every secret with a single glance.
Fenris is nothing but pure, unrestrained power. He knows exactly how to get under my skin, and his grin tells me he enjoys watching me fall apart.
In this game of predators, I'm both the prize and the pawn. And I'm running out of moves.