Wildborn

Anya was born to the wilds. Among the Wildborn, survival is earned by patience, blood, and steel nerve. She is one of the tribe's finest hunters, though her father wishes she would set aside her dagger and bow for something softer. Something safer. But Anya was never made for safety. When she finds a strange, brightly dressed minstrel trapped in a tree and surrounded by wolves, she should leave him to the forest. Instead, she saves him. His name is Deryn. He is charming, useless, infuriating — and hunted by the king of Valemark. Anya knows little of the kingdom beyond the trees, only that its walls hold danger, cruelty, and men who have long looked upon the Wildborn as beasts. Deryn's arrival brings that danger closer than ever, dragging Anya from the only home she has ever known and into a world of courts, crowns, betrayal, and blood. When she is lost and broken, the only thought that keeps her moving forward is vengeance. But quickly learns that fighting an entire kingdom on your own is a daunting impossibility. She must come up with a plan. To fight for all that was taken from her, and she will stop at nothing to see it through. The White Wolf is coming.