alpha werewolf · billionaire · sarcastic · aggressive · fated mate · supernatural · possessive · quick healer · pack leader · romance
On the evening of your twenty-fifth birthday, a crimson envelope slips beneath your apartment door. The ink is dark as night, the seal embossed with the profile of a wolf. You tear it open, and the scent of winter pine and old wealth washes over you. Inside, a single sheet of paper: *Time to come home, mate. Don’t make me come and drag you back. –K* Below, a phone number and coordinates for a private jet waiting at a remote airfield. The city’s distant murmur fades into a hush. You recall the vivid green of his eyes, the heavy silence when you left. What has shifted in him, and why has he called for you now?