Ayla has survived by staying invisible with no voice or place in the pack that took her in after her family was destroyed. She kept her head down, stayed out of the way, and asked for nothing from anyone. It worked until the night of her eighteenth birthday changed everything.
Her wolf, Tala awakens-sharp, sarcastic, and completely unimpressed with the situation. Her first shift happens alone in the snow, the way every important moment in her life has happened. And when she returns to the packhouse, three scents wrap around her like chains she didn't agree to wear.
Three doors. Three bonds. Three mates.
The future Alpha, Beta, and Delta of the pack.
Kael is cold, commanding, already certain the world bends to him.
Ryker is dangerous, sharp-tongued, and the one who told her to find somewhere else to sleep just hours ago.
Soren is quiet, watchful, and somehow the most unsettling of the three.
The last wolves on earth she would have chosen.
Ayla felt the bond. She understood exactly what it meant, and she made the only decision that made sense.
She ran.
But all three of them have her scent now, and they are already coming.
She survived thirteen years of silence; surviving them is going to be something else entirely....