A warlock, a witch and two wolf shifters walk into the woods... sounds like a lame joke. But it's not. It's my life.
My beta wolf and I found our fated mate, and once we got over the shock of the fact she was a witch, then we had to get over the fact we had to share her. That shock was nothing compared to finding out the heir to the high warlock wanted her as his wife, and they have a history.
How are three men, natural enemies in the paranormal world, meant to share just one woman? Especially when there is darkness around us, a high warlock set on gaining an un-natural amount of power, and there's still the curse to break.
We want to save our pack, but first we're going to have to save ourselves.