Eira Kestrel has never belonged. Born into the Silverclaw Pack without a wolf of her own, she grew up unheard and unseen, a quiet shadow on the edge of every gathering. While others shifted under the moon and ran wild with their wolves, she learned to disappear, surviving through silence and patience. The pack said the moon had passed over her. That she was incomplete. That she should accept her place at the bottom of their world. But everything changes the night the Moonfire lights the sky for the first time in a century. As its flames streak across the heavens, something ancient stirs inside Eira. Not a simple shift and not a wolf like the others. The power that awakens in her comes from a bloodline the world believes was destroyed long ago. The Moonborne. Wolves who carry the memory of life and death within their souls. News of her awakening spreads quickly, reaching Caelen Thorn, the Alpha King of the Bloodbound Pack. He is feared across territories for his strength, his discipline, and his unshakable loyalty to his people. His lineage is tied to the very war that once extinguished the Moonborne. He should be the last person to feel anything for her. Yet the moment their eyes meet, the ancient bond ignites. Not soft. Not gentle. Something binding. Something inevitable. Their connection threatens old treaties, awakens buried secrets, and sparks whispers of war. The packs watch. The moon waits. And history begins to repeat itself. To choose each other, they may have to lose everything else. Some wolves are born. Some are made. Eira was awakened.