Come Home, Little Wolf

On the night Northmoor falls, fourteen-year-old Amelia Carter hides in a cellar with her baby niece and listens to her family die. By dawn she is the last Carter the pack can see, and the only person alive who knows who opened the gate.

Taken in by her sister Charlotte at Silvermere, Amelia is safe, watched and quietly falling apart. Oliver Bennett, Silvermere's Beta, would give his life for her.

The moment her sleeping face appears in the Defender's dome light, his wolf names her his fated mate. She is fourteen. He is twenty-three. So Oliver makes a vow: he will guard her, he will never tell her, and he will keep his hands, his hopes and his heart to himself until she is old enough to choose, even if the answer is no.

But Daniel Mercer, the gentle Omega now sitting in her father's chair, has not finished. With a witch at his side, a stolen bond and a hundred smiling lies, he will take Amelia, turn Oliver's own heart against him, and make a whole pack doubt what it saw. To expose a murderer, Amelia must find the courage her family always swore she had, and Oliver must be the man she needs rather than the mate his wolf demands.

A slow-burn werewolf romance about grief, found family, loyalty, and the patient kind of love that waits at the end of the path.