Lilian was a Luna. Loyal, devoted, betrayed. Framed for treason by her best friend. Executed by her own mate while the flames swallowed her whole. But the goddess wasn't done with her yet. Now she's Lalita — a witch condemned by her coven, hunted by believers who would rather die than fail. She has no Pack, no allies, no past anyone can verify. What she has is a plan. And an Alpha who looks at her like she's the answer to a question he's been asking his whole life — even though he knows she's lying through her teeth. Alpha Zian of Darkharrow Pack doesn't do mercy. Doesn't do weakness. Has built an entire reputation on being the man enemies pray they never meet. He can't get rid of her. His wolf won't let him. She won't let him. Because Lilian didn't crawl back from death to play it safe. She came back to collect what's owed — blood for blood, betrayal for betrayal. Vengeance brought her back. But love might be the thing that finally kills her.