Unwanted By The Alpha, Chosen By Fate

I was a lowly Omega mated to Caleb, the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. I thought I had finally found my harbor.

But when our five-year-old daughter, Aria, plunged into a frozen lake and nearly drowned, he was nowhere to be found.

He had blocked our mental link to play house with my sister's daughters at the Gamma estate.

For three days, Aria lay dying in a coma.

The trauma forced her inner wolf into hibernation. To protect her mind, it erased every conscious memory of her father—but her wolf remembered the wound. His scent was not a memory anymore. It was a scar.