Das geheime Herz des kalten Alphas

My husband grumbled when I asked for a book. But I heard his thoughts: “She needs me!” I brushed his hair back. His mind begged, “Again. Just once.” Seven years without his touch—and my cold Alpha had been longing for mine. The Wolf Moon is coming. His doctor claims only she can save him. He’s just afraid he’ll lose control and hurt me. This time, I’m stepping into his bedroom. Let’s hear what else he’s afraid to say.