In my last life, I spent my entire inheritance trying to heal Darius, the heir of the Ravenmoor Pack. But at my birthday banquet, when a hunter aimed his silver rifle at my sister, Darius revealed his perfectly healthy wolf spirit—and shoved me into the bullet. Only as I died did I realize his supposed injury had been a lie all along.
Reborn on the night of the full-moon mate selection, I watched my sister sweetly offer me first choice, certain I would pick that “broken” wolf again. Instead, I pointed at Tristan, the man she wanted for herself. “I choose him.”
The cruelest twist? Darius had been reborn too. He remembered exactly how he had killed me, yet he still took on a crushing debt for her. My father wanted to sell my marriage. My sister wanted to take everything I had. This time, I would never beg for love again. And when they discovered the blood running through my veins, they would regret ever crossing me.
