My fated mate looked me in the eyes in front of the entire pack and said the words that shattered my soul: "I reject you."I should have broken. Any normal wolf would have.But I'm not normal. I never was.Now a feral lycan — ancient, savage, and bound to me by a blood curse older than the packs — won't stop hunting me. A vampire lord with ice in his veins and centuries of cruelty in his eyes says I belong to him. And the Alpha who rejected me?He's on his knees, begging for a second chance.Three monsters want me. But I'm done being anyone's possession. If they want me, they'll have to survive me first.

I gave Julian everything. My tuition, my youth, my entire heart. He handed it all to my best friend like worthless trash. Six years of blood and sacrifice, boiled down to high-definition photos of my husband dragging another woman into a hotel suite. I thought the pain would kill me. Then Damon Cross walked into my life. Cold, dangerous, and dangerously handsome, Damon was the betrayed husband looking at the exact same crime scene. He didn't offer me pity—he offered me war. "An affair," I told him, meeting his dark, lethal gaze. "No feelings. No strings. We give them exactly what they deserve." It was a simple pact: play dirty, make them watch us, and burn their world to the ground. Except Damon touched me like he was trying to rewrite my soul. Night after night, he pulled me apart until I was breathless, trembling, and starving for more. What started as cold revenge spiraled into an electric, undeniable heat that neither of us could control. Now, our cheating spouses are on their knees, begging for mercy. The revenge is complete. We won. But Damon is looking at me like the plan just changed—and God help me, I don't ever want to let him go. We swore it was just a game. We lied.