The Masked Alpha's Secret Contract Bride

I was born wolfless, a fragile bottom-feeder who gave everything to my fiancé.

Then I caught him tangled in our apartment bed with my coworker.

To drown the humiliation, I dragged a masked pit fighter into a hotel room, leaving him a thousand dollars as hush money before fleeing.

But my ex wasn't done. He and his new pregnant fiancée used their pack status to get me fired from my only job.

Without my paycheck, I couldn't afford the ICU bills for my grandmother, whose heart was failing from silver poisoning.