BLURB One thing was common knowledge here in Nazzgrath — the Weres and Dires don't get along. The night of the annual ball changed my life. I found my mate, got rejected, and then shipped off on a suicide mission — steal from the Dire princes. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that I got caught, and those twin pools of darkness wouldn't let me off easy. They hunted me down, claimed me against my will, and made me question the moon goddess. Because why was I once again fated to people who were off-limits? Them. Direwolves. Now, I was enemy number one here in Wolvaris: the girl who f****d the enemy and sold information to them, but that wasn't all there was to it. The wolves were keeping a big secret, and I couldn't find it without help from my Dire mates. But—would I give my heart free rein when it decides to fall for the men who both destroyed and saved us? Or would I be in for another painful discovery?