From Fated Mate to Prey in One Day.
Life isn't easy for a runaway werewolf bride.
I was ready to build a family with Raymond, our pack's alpha. Then I found out how he planned to use me to expand his empire. Female werewolves can produce litters, cute little werewolf puppies that quickly grow to adolescence, then shift to human.
Great way to expand the family, right? I thought it was a great idea. Until I saw what it cost the mother, a gradual fading of humanity and intellect. A price too much to bear.
Sure, I want babies, but strictly through human means.
Now I'm stuck in Tokyo, with no family or friends to help me. Hell, the only other English speaking supernatural here is a damned magician named Mason. He reeks of magic and deceit. And he hates werewolves, calling us wild and savage.
No self-respecting werewolf would be caught dead asking a magician for help.
Then Raymond arrived in Tokyo, intent on salving his wounded pride with my blood.
What the hell, I left my self-respect behind when I abandoned the pack. I'll hold my nose and talk to Mason, ask for his help. I'll even beg for his help.
The question is, would a magician even want to help a savage stray?
