Claimed by Winter's Alpha

He destroyed my pack. Now I'm the only one who can save his. Sera Ashenvale is the last scent-binder—a wolf who tracks emotions like prey. It's the only reason she survived when the brutal Alpha Kael Ironspine burned her world to ash. Her sister died in his siege. Her pack fell. She should want him dead. Instead, she's hunting the traitor poisoning his wolves. Kael doesn't apologize for the war or the bodies. He gives Sera an impossible choice: use her gift to find his enemy, or watch his pack die. She should walk away. Should let karma catch the monster who destroyed everything she loved. But Kael isn't the monster she expected. He's a weapon someone else forged—brutal because grief taught him mercy gets you killed. He conquered her pack, but he never wanted to be a conqueror. Someone orchestrated his father's murder, aimed him at Ashenvale, and that someone is still pulling strings. The conspiracy runs deeper than either imagined. The poison is revenge. The war was manufactured. And the wolves who started it won't let it end—they'll burn everything rather than admit they were wrong. Worse? Sera and Kael are falling for each other. Working together, they're uncovering the truth. Building something worth saving. Choosing love over the war that broke them both. Even if it destroys them.