“It doesn't matter. What do you want from me?” I asked, and when he squinted at Xyla, my heart skipped a beat. No way he knows. He doesn’t know who Xyla is. My subconscious yelled. “She looks beautiful; is she yours?” He asked, curiosity heavy in his tone. “She's none of your business,” I retorted. He shrugged and let it slide. “Why did you run away the next morning after spending a night with me?” He asked, out of the blue. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said defensively. “I've been searching for you for three years, and you think I wouldn't recognize you behind a stupid mask?” He laughed. “What do you want?” “To finish what you started that night.” “What?” “Marry me,” he said without blinking. — The last thing Sheila expects after she had a one-night stand with the hottest stranger she could find in a bar after she was framed and rejected by her mate is to have her one-night stand, Cameron, the wealthiest and most powerful werewolf across cities walk up to her three years later— after finding her in a bar— with a delicious, enticing but the craziest offer which he communicated in just two words, “Marry me.” Her baby’s daddy is back after a one-night stand, and he wants to be at the centre of her life.