The Wolf King's Luna

Running from a broken heart and an ex who won't let go, hiking blogger Elena Voss wanders too deep into Pinecrest Hollow—the territory of Logan, an Alpha werewolf who claims her as his mate the moment her scent reaches him. She is human, fragile, everything the pack fears; he is a monster, a predator, everything she should flee. But Elena doesn't flinch. She stays. She learns the forest, saves wolf pups from a rogue attack with a snare and a burning branch, and quietly outwits Vera, the she-wolf who wants her gone, recording Vera's betrayal for the entire pack to hear. She builds a life out of small things: a camera that becomes an archive, photos of his hands and her mud-caked boots, a viral blog where she calls the Alpha of the pack a husky mix named Ghost. When rangers come hunting the wolf in her video, she smiles and introduces him as a dog; when her ex Jason returns to drag her home, she snares him like vermin and posts the video. When the full moon rises, she walks into the river and kneels beside the wolf to anchor him through the change. And when Logan asks her to marry him under the moon, with the pack as witness, she bites him as he bites her—equal marks, equal vows, equal love. One year later, the forest is quiet: the pack has doubled, the blog has twenty million followers, and the scars on their throats have healed silver. Elena no longer runs. The forest knows her name, and she knows his. Ours.