Lachlan

My pack is one-of-a-kind; unlike the others, we contain a mix of shifters who seek refuge within the town lines protected by witch's magic. Only those who know our location can enter ... Or at least I thought.

A mysterious redhead rides into town one day with our location circled on a map. She doesn't remember who she is or who sent her, but she's not a shifter. My brother thinks she's a threat.

My heart and my body think otherwise. One look and my bear and I know only one thing about her: mate.

I've sworn to protect the misfit members of my pack lands, a sacred duty I do not take lightly since the last attack. But with Harley here, she might be a risk to our way of life, but she's also a risk to my soul if I send her away.

What's a lonely leader to do?

Harley

Something has bitten me, and all I have to show for it is a map leading me straight to ... Huntsville.

Never been there in my life, at least, I don't think so. I can't remember. In fact, I can't remember anything.

Including how I got this wound, and the only way to get answers--I think--is to stay here, fight on Friday night, and earn the right to stay.

But I'm not a fighter. So, when the probably-too-old-for-me but totally sexy fighter I meet offers to train me, I agree. I have to be near him. Every part of me wants him, and when I'm with him ... everything feels right.

But there's a reason my memories are missing, and it's only a matter of time before the past catches me.