Mates are rare to find for shifters, but every shifter dreams that one day they'll find their mate. There's no love stronger or greater, or so shifters are told from birth.

Nate has been dreaming of a woman for months. The most beautiful girl he has ever seen, just glimpses of her at night when he closes his eyes. But it's enough, he can't get the angelic woman out of his head. So when he was alerted by his pack of some conflict at the pack border, and he saw the beautiful woman caught in the crossfire he lost his shit.

He's covered in the blood of estranged shifters. His own wolf is raging just below the surface, ready to tear apart any threat. The only thing keeping him human is the gorgeous woman laid on the bed beside him. Safe, alive but unconscious. His mate resting here in his home, in his pack village.