Gavin is the Alpha of the Bare Mountain Clan, and although he's content, there's something missing in his life.
His mate.
But when a snowstorm hits his area, he never expected to find her.
Alone, abandoned, and left to die, Liza was deserted by her pack in a strange territory. Always the lone wolf, her mismatched eyes and inability to shift has marked her as an outcast from birth.
But this unexpected adventure never prepared her for what she'd find.
Her mate.
Because what she'll find out is that when a member of the Bare Clan mates... it's for life.
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“I can smell her. She’s here alone.” The scent of her fear was permeating my nostrils and making my Bear rage, desperate to be freed. I walked up to Tom, crowding him with my height, instinctively he lowered his eyes and looked away but I still heard the hesitation in his growl. Tom was an Alpha, so bowing down to anyone was hard on him, but he couldn’t deny that I was his superior. Maybe Tom didn’t approve, but all of my reason was gone; the man in me had been stripped away long ago and the animal was crawling to get out. I would destroy anyone in my path in order to get to her. Fifteen years. I’d waited fifteen fuckin’ years for her and I was going to do everything in my power to find her.
“Gavin!” Mercy called out to me from the forest. Her call was desperate and urgent and the bear in me ran. When I got to the clearing, I saw Mercy standing there looking helpless, trying to coax the young girl to come to her. I leapt toward them and for the first time in a long time, I finally heard the true center of my heart beat. Her scent wasn’t foreign, but she wasn’t exactly a bear shifter either--she was a wolf.
I will never forget the sight of her.. She was curled up on the cold ground, shivering uncontrollably, huddled up to a tree and blanketed by fresh snow. I knew, without a doubt that I’d found her. My mate. She seemed fragile and helpless, and didn’t look a day older than eighteen. Rage boiled within me. What kind of a pack leaves one of their own alone and defenseless? I walked up to her, careful not to startle her, just because she was my mate didn’t mean that I was hers. She might not recognize my scent and run. If she did run, I knew I’d chase her. She couldn’t be left alone no matter the cost. The bear in me wouldn’t let me leave her, and neither would the man.
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