My body. Her curse.
I was a self-described 'good guy'. Until she appeared. Now, I'm cursed and breaking the curse is going to cost lives. A lot of lives.
Three years in, any hope I had was gone. Until Sheila ran into me, sending me skidding across the rocks. She was running from a group of men intent on hurting her and suddenly, I was three bodies closer to my goal.
Could she trust a wolf that just disemboweled her attackers?
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