I came for blood, not for the man who smells like smoke and sin.The Ironfang MC tore my pack apart, and everything I do is a promise to burn them down. So when their vice president corners me one night — six foot plus of leather, scars, and danger, I should pull the trigger.Instead, my wolf surges forward and says one brutal word. Mate.Cole Vex is everything I swore to kill: the enemy, the outlaw, the kind of danger that makes your pulse stutter and your body ache. One look from him feels like a bite. One touch would ruin us both.I want his blood on my hands.I want his mouth on my skin.Revenge brought me here.Desire might keep me.And if I give in, the war between our packs won’t just explode. It will burn the whole damn world down with us.