From the moment he saw her, he knew. She was everything, the very fire he’d been looking for all his life, the spark that ignited his soul.
But instead of drawing her close to his heart, Vilkas pushed her away, straight into another’s arms.
If only he’d been the one to find her when she was lost, if only he could have calmed the howling agony of her wolf spirit, things might have turned out very differently. But it was Farkas who found her. It was Farkas she clung to in her greatest hour of need.
Distraught and defeated by his own mistakes, so begins the endless journey of a broken heart that truly believes she should have been his.