Law enforcer, Quinn Parker moved from the city to the quiet hills of Mount Constance for one reason. It's wintry spirits had called to her. So, she'd packed up and left, leaving everything and everyone she knew behind. It didn't take long for Quinn to feel at home once she got up to the mountains. Instead, she'd instantly felt a deep connection. A sense of belonging. Quinn didn't understand why, until the night a naked man fell threw her door.
Apollo had turned to the only place he knew he could get the help he needed, but did not recognized the woman that stood before him. He'd been unprepared for not only her beauty, but also the ancient magic that seemed to flow from her. He had to have her, make her his. The need for her was not human, because he was not human. He was werewolf.

The sweet combination of lust and power elopes them, tying their souls to one another, fastening a bond that will be tested in the face of love, pain, and very dark danger that lurks in the winter woods.