Three years ago, Drucilla Viggo watched her pack burn to ash. Her father was murdered. Her mother vanished. And the Alpha she was destined to love gave the order that destroyed everything.
The Moon Goddess erased her scent, silenced her wolf, and hid her from every pack in the territory—so she could survive long enough to do one thing: kill him.
Drucilla returns under a stolen name, walks straight into his territory, and gets close enough to end him.
But the moment Xabbul catches her scent, his wolf collapses to its knees. He's spent three years hunting his murdered mate—and she's standing right in front of him, breathing.
He didn't order the massacre. Someone stole his voice to do it.
Now the real killer knows she's alive. And the first warning arrives carved into a corpse:
YOUR MATE WAS NEVER YOUR ENEMY.
Drucilla came home to bury her mate.
Instead, she may have to choose between finishing her revenge—or trusting the one man everyone swore was a monster, before the true enemy destroys them both.
Some fires don't just burn. They wait.