Chainbreaker

Being dead didn’t stop the world from needing me, and so I’m back.

My mission? Stop an anti-shifter task force called The Guardians and end their vicious enslavement of my werewolf kindred.

It should have been relatively simple, but the millions I paid to adopt a baby werewolf went straight to The Guardians. They’re using my money to exterminate my kind, and I’m doing my best to keep them from finding out I’m more than just a wealthy heiress with a thing for shifters.

In reality I’m the place these wolves find their freedom. Most of them move on. Some stay in the network I've created to help others. When I come across a shifter who is desperate to save the rest of his pack, I certainly can't say no to a big, sad pair of puppy dog eyes. The catch is, we have to find them before we can rescue them.

Now I'm searching for the other alphas he's spoken so fondly of, but I can't help noticing the spark between us every time we get close, or my heat trying to start whenever our gazes lock.

Can I help him save his pack? Or will the distractions this handsome stranger brings be too much for me to do what I do best?