The Wolf and His Forbidden Witch

Tensions are brewing between the packs.

After a wolf from another pack has been killed, Grayson, beta of the Franconia pack and CFO of a mountain resort, strives to avoid more bloodshed. When negotiations sour, he brings in a witch as an outside mediator.

Witch Aurora heads to the White Mountains to mediate between wolf packs. Wolf shifters are notorious for their stubborn, territorial nature. She wants to hurry up and finish the job, and return back to Salem.

But when she meets Grayson, he’s unlike anyone she’s ever met. She promises to help him save his pack. Yet, an unexpected attraction grows.

Grayson recognizes Aurora as his mate, but he must ignore the yearning.

They must work together to prevent a pack war, not fall prey to temptation...

Fated mates and forbidden love. Escape into the magic of the White Mountains with the Franconia shifters.

Aurora, the witch that Grayson had hired to mediate between the wolf packs, sat across from him. When he inhaled her scent, a powerful blast of awareness almost knocked him out of his chair.

His wolf froze inside and then turned absolutely manic. Mate. Mate. Mate!

While Grayson's heart thundered and fireworks blasted through his skull, he struggled to regain his composure.

Could she be his mate?

Yes, his wolf insisted. Can't you sense it?

Grayson stared into Aurora's large eyes, which gazed back at him with a curious expression. Blood simmered in his veins as it rushed through his body. His skin felt tight and hot.

Yes, Grayson agreed with his wolf. She's the one.

Only one problem--she was here to mediate between the packs, not to be courted by Grayson.

Besides, she was a witch. She lived in another state. Witches and wolves didn't often mix, and for good reason--they were too different.

"Grayson?" Aurora stared at him.

He blinked. "What?" He must have spent the last several seconds gaping at her.

"Is there a problem?" she asked.

Indeed there was. The mediator he'd requested had arrived to help calm tensions between the packs was his mate. How would he be able to work with her to prevent war when his body felt near combustible with the impulse to get closer to her?