Dorian’s heart was the one thing off limits. That was the rule. Physical injuries? No problem. He jumped in to save anyone and everyone. He’d never fall in the traps for his heart many had set for him over the centuries he was on his own, alone… Always alone. And yet he gave his heart to another. Mikas, the werewolf he trusted who broke through his walls, finally made him fall in love. And played him for a fool all while Dorian’s taking chances with his family, opening to let others in and move forward from his past. Makes a guy want nothing more than to fall into the nearest bottle and tie one off. What else is a centuries old enchanter supposed to do during his first heartbreak? The miracle isn’t if he can get over this new, devastating pain in his life, but who might be the ones to pull him back from the edge so he can get back to saving those who were lost, as he once was.