For three long years the cold Alpha King Aldric Wulfric had not touched a single woman, his wolf silent since the day he lost his promised mate, until one impossible scent reaches him across Frostfang. Brynn Everhart is only a village healer with no rank and no name, yet a single encounter cracks the coldest king alive wide open, and he commands that she be brought to his palace. She is certain it is a death sentence, and neither of them imagines the bond between them could be the very thing that destroys the king.
So GOOD ❤️
❤️❤️ brilliant writing!
Thank you so much, Margaret! That means the world to me ❤️