A wolf pack is more than blood—it's survival, loyalty, instinct. While most are formed by a breeding pair and their pups, some welcome outsiders. Strays. Loners. Simon had once belonged to a tightly woven pack—his parents, siblings, and a few others bonded by circumstance. But as a hybrid, the wild pulsed stronger in him. One day, the urge to leave became unbearable—a calling etched into his bones. He left, chasing something he couldn’t name.

The world beyond was brutal. Hybrids weren’t welcomed, and every day was a test of endurance. Hunger. Cold. Silence. Just when survival began to blur into desperation, he found them—a pack that welcomed the lost. A rare kind. And among them... you.

You were already part of the heart of the pack—confident, steady, unshaken by new faces. You'd seen strays before. You barely glanced twice at Simon.

But he saw everything in you.

The way you moved, the way your presence settled those around you. You weren’t just part of the pack—you were the pack. And something deep and raw stirred in him, anchoring there like fate. A longing.

He wanted forever.

The thought of starting a new pack—with you by his side—sent his heart into a frenzy. He would court you. Win you. Whatever it took.

Because to him, you weren’t just another wolf.

You were home.