She’s the Pack’s Outcast. He’s the Pack’s Leader. Let the Chaos Begin.
Olivia: Coming back to Blue Springs was supposed to be a quick in-and-out—show up for my sister’s mating ceremony, pretend to be the supportive big sister, dodge my mother’s judgmental glares, and escape without causing a scene. Easy, right? Except nothing is ever easy when you’re the pack’s resident disaster—a Zeta in a world that only respects Omegas and Alphas. But then I stumbled straight into the arms (and the bed) of Adrian, the annoyingly gorgeous, insufferably smug Alpha who thinks he can fix me. Spoiler alert: I’m not...
She’s the Pack’s Outcast. He’s the Pack’s Leader. Let the Chaos Begin.
Olivia: Coming back to Blue Springs was supposed to be a quick in-and-out—show up for my sister’s mating ceremony, pretend to be the supportive big sister, dodge my mother’s judgmental glares, and escape without causing a scene. Easy, right? Except nothing is ever easy when you’re the pack’s resident disaster—a Zeta in a world that only respects Omegas and Alphas. But then I stumbled straight into the arms (and the bed) of Adrian, the annoyingly gorgeous, insufferably smug Alpha who thinks he can fix me. Spoiler alert: I’m not interested in being fixed. But maybe… just maybe… I don’t mind being wanted. Even if it’s by the one person who’s supposed to know better.
Adrian: As Alpha and a pack leader, I’m used to order, control, and everything going exactly the way I plan. That is, until Olivia crashed back into my world—fierce, stubborn, and absolutely determined to turn everything upside down. She’s a Zeta, the wild card of the pack, the woman who laughs at tradition and has a talent for pushing every one of my buttons. I should’ve stayed away. I should’ve kept her at arm’s length. But instead, I pulled her closer, claimed her, and now I can’t let go. I’ll keep an eye on her—because she’s chaos in a leather jacket, and she’s mine. Even if I have to convince her of it one kiss at a time.
