Wolf’s Mark

His mark didn’t make me his. Instinct did.

When he reddened my ass and ravaged me like a beast that fateful night, I thought Jax was just a sinfully sexy billionaire who knew exactly how to make a girl like me scream his name in bed.

By the time I knew he was an alpha shifter, he’d already claimed me as his mate.

But with a terrifying enemy stalking us both, it will take more than just his mark to protect me.

It will take his whole pack.