She's an omega born to hide her scent, slipping unseen through a city ruled by wolves. Then the bratva's most lethal pack catches her trail - and fated isn't a gift, it's a sentence.
Dragged into the den of the cruelest pack in the bratva, she's surrounded by teeth, muscle, and men who don't share. Survival means surrender - and surrender is the most dangerous thing of all.
One bite, one bond, and one very inconvenient alpha who's decided she's his mate. She wanted a normal life - the wolf who marked her has other, much steamier plans.
She hunts monsters for a living, and he's the biggest, broodiest shifter she's ever stalked. Slaying him would be easy if she could stop wanting to keep him.
Autumn in a small town means falling leaves, lattes, and one very large werewolf who keeps haunting her cafe. He came for the pumpkin spice and stayed for the woman who smells like home.