“Duty before heart,” Ashleigh replied firmly.
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“It means I will do my job. But Caleb is just my duty, you are my heart.”
***
Two men, two distinct feelings of attraction and trust. 
Ashleigh struggles to understand the feelings in her heart. Torn between the man she has loved for the past two years and the cold Alpha of an enemy pack, can Ashleigh figure out which of these men she truly wants to be mated to? 
Does she really have a choice?
She is the daughter of Alpha Wyatt of Winter, the largest of the four Werewolf Packs. For two years she has eagerly awaited her eighteenth birthday so she can finally be married and mated to her love, Granger. But just before that magical day she runs into a significant problem: she finds herself bonded to another wolf.
Her fated bond happens to be Alpha Caleb of Summer, the man whose father was supposedly murdered by one of her own.

As if that wasn’t enough, every pack is suddenly reporting attacks from rogue wolves. Now Ashleigh is faced not only with a war in her heart, but one in real life. 

Will they be able to work together, putting aside all their heart ache and pain to keep their packs safe from the enemy that threatens them all? Or will this love eventually become their downfall?


**Note from the author**
1. This is a slow burn for FL and ML
2. Trigger warnings all around. Abuse, trauma, gaslighting and manipulation. These themes are present all throughout the book in different ways.
3. This book is not just about the FL and ML, the cast of characters and side characters are full of rich backstories and their own chapters that play into the central plot of the story.
4. FL is young, she is flawed and she WILL piss you off. We all need time and experience to grow up.

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Mated To An Enemy

Roman easily avoided Galen’s charge by rolling away from where he stood. But then, it had never been Galen’s goal to take him down at that moment. 


Galen had managed to get Roman away from Bell without even trying. He turned and placed himself directly between his wife and the monster that hunted her. The small pin at his chest was activated, and he was covered in armor, his shield sprung forth, and he placed it firmly before him. 


Roman ground his teeth in irritation as he realized what Galen had done. 


He would have found it mildly amusing if he was already so irritated. 


The sweet smokey scent of their bond was saturated in the smell of the creature that stood before him. This irritating distraction. 


He needed to end it quickly and take Bell home before word spread through Winter. Unfortunately, these traditionalist fools were quicker to gather than a swarm of bees protecting their hive. 


“So,” Roman said, “you are the bastard that has corrupted my mate.” 


A Crack