King Dorian of the Woodlen Elves found his destiny shuddering in a small hallowed log in the forest. He was half wolf and half elf. He knew his mate when he smelled her. And the lovely creature huddled on the ground before him was his mate. And now that he'd found her he'd never let her go. Surra had been a mistake to her family. At least that's what her mother and father and her older brother had always told her. How could anyone want or love her? Her fate was to die alone. Until she met her destiny.