Ridge Blackwood’s breathtaking gray eyes gaze at me beneath hooded lids. “You can trust me, Tori.” Trust an alpha wolf? Yeah, right. Certainly not one who wants me to be his fake fiancé. But I’m all out of options. A man is dead and I’m the prime suspect. Worse still, I have no idea how to be a wolf. I didn’t even know they existed until my mother was killed and I discovered my family hunts shifters. And then I turned into one. Now the man I thought was my father is hunting me down, and taking sanctuary among other shifters in Blackwood Creek is my only chance of surviving and finding answers. It’s that or turn feral. So, fake fiancé it is...