Feral (Wolf Ranch 3)

The stronger the alpha, the greater the danger.

Moon madness could claim me any time now.

I’ve looked all over the continent, gone to mating games, but I still haven’t found the she-wolf meant to be my mine. I’ve already become too feral in bed.

I’m not safe—not for random females. Especially not the human variety.

One just moved into the ranch next door. She’s way too tempting. And I’m way too dangerous.

I have to stay away. I don’t dare get near her.

Because I would die before I ever let anything harm the little human.

Including me.