Axton Eat. Sleep. Alpha. That's what I know. I learned to rule my pack with an Iron fist the day my sister went missing. I left no room for errors. Then she walked into my life. Harley Rayne. A fiery-tempered raven with a head of dark hair and eyes I could drown within. I never expected her to tear apart my world. I also never expected her to tell me she could see dead people and that my sister was one of them. Harley I've always been the strange girl. The one others could do without. I liked it that way. Because I was strange, a weird chick with odd abilities. I could see dead people and that often gave people the willies. But I had a vow, I swore to protect. I'd always help a lost spirit. I had a rule too, never contact the family directly. All until the Silver Creek Pack. All until him. I break all of my rules and in return, Axton Silverton breaks me.

Sawyer; I was a simple man. I protected the town in more ways than one. I didn't need much. Just my pack and my job in law enforcement. But then I met her in a brutal collision that more than knocked me on my ass. Tenyesie Keller. One smell and I knew she was mine. But she was different. She smelled different. Like the Alpha's mate. She must have had a secret too. And I wouldn't rest until I found out what made my kitty so damn special, because my mate definitely had claws. Tenyesie; I'd tried to keep myself off the radar. Unnoticed, so I could just get through life unscathed. Then he came and thundered into my life. Sawyer Harden. He wouldn't leave me alone. Like a man with an obsession, I felt hunted. I felt him at every turn. He knew I was different and he wouldn't stop until he found out why. He left me desperate with the urge in my core that screamed at me to burrow deep into his hold. Then an occurrence pushed me closer to the one man I tried to run from and I finally realized, there was no escape.