Marked by the Southern Alpha

When Samuel Diaz, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack, rejected me in front of the entire pack, I thought my world had ended. But I survived. I rebuilt myself in the frozen wastes of the Southern Rescue Team—until I met him. Lysander Thorne. Southern Alpha. A wolf more ancient and dangerous than any I'd ever encountered. To my shock, his very scent had the power to soothe my agonizing pain. As the scars of my public rejection began to fade, Samuel did the unthinkable—he regretted his choice. But he was too late. When Samuel desperately tracked me to the frozen South, he found me already claimed and marked by an Alpha far more powerful than he could ever hope to be. And for the first time, the cold, flawless mask Samuel always wore shattered completely.