Xavier I thrived on revenge. My mate crashed into my life when I least expected it, and I did everything I could to protect her—but it wasn’t enough. Her throat was slit in front of me, and my world collapsed. I went rogue, determined to get my revenge until a certain captivating witch put me under her spell, uprooting my entire plan. Harlow If there was one thing I hated more than other witches, it was werewolves. They were primal, disgusting, murderous creatures responsible for my parent’s death. To add salt to the wound, my coven banished me when I needed them most. I’d been content practicing magic, isolated in the forest for years until a certain arrogant werewolf broke in, uprooting the quaint life I’d made for myself. Even worse, he made me fall for him. How could I love someone whose kind I vowed to destroy?