I was his before he ever caught my scent. I used to believe werewolves were no more than scary stories to be told around a campfire. Then one of them ripped off my clothes, marked me with his teeth, and claimed me like a wild beast. I didn't just come for him. I came until I blacked out, screaming my surrender into the dark Las Vegas night, and when I woke up sore and spent I knew for certain what I'd only feared before. Kane Lockhart is a monster. And I'm his mate. Publisher's The Wolf includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.