She has two rules. Keep the mask on and keep the wolves out. She's about to break both. Lena Cole isn't someone who's going to be treated like a victim or a prize by anyone. She works as a waitress during the day, and dances in a mask at night. She is the daughter of a man who was told wolves killed him, which is why she looks directly into the eyes of every wolf she has ever seen and gives them nothing at all. No fear and definitely no softness. It has worked perfectly for years. Then Damien Voss walks into her bar. He is the Alpha of the most powerful pack in Velmoor, the kind of man who makes entire rooms rearrange themselves when he enters, and he's used to that. What he isn't used to is a woman who stares at him as if he's just a small bother and then walks away to clean the counter. He tells himself he's curious, that it will pass. It doesn't pass. It gets worse. Because Damien has a secret now. He knows that the flat-eyed waitress who won't give him any space and the masked dancer at The Red Curtain who moves like her bones are made of music are the same woman. He knows, but he says nothing, and he keeps coming back. Lena has no idea that the most dangerous man in the city has been watching both versions of her and is finding reasons to stay close to both. But there are others besides Damien who found her.