They call me the villain who betrayed the Silver Moon Pack. Cute story. Too bad it's not true. My stepsister set me up, my pack banished me, and I was left to die in the forbidden woods — all because someone needed a scapegoat. Real bad timing on my part. Then the curse that was supposed to kill me did something else entirely: it bonded me to the most feared Alpha alive. The same man who swore to hunt down and end the "villain" who destroyed his pack years ago. Now I'm stuck pretending to be the monster everyone thinks I am, falling for the one man sworn to kill me, and running out of time to prove I was never the villain at all. Just cursed. Just unlucky. Just trying not to die before I clear my name.