A wolf shifter without a past. A hawk shifter who holds the key.


Two days!

“It doesn’t look good, Blaine,” a man with a scratchy, tired voice said. “The best-case scenario is she has amnesia. The worst-case scenario is she’s going Berserker.” 

“Berserker?” the human version of the red-tailed hawk asked. His voice was less breeze-like now, but it maintained that cooling quality like a balm for Paige’s soul. 

“Sometimes shifters lose themselves when something traumatic happens,” the first man said, “and there’s no coming back. They become a danger to themselves and everyone else.”

A wolf shifter without a past. A hawk shifter who holds the key.

Paige is lost in a crimson world, trapped by fear and rage. But when a hawk shifter speaks her name, she’s drawn to him despite her instincts. Can his love guide her back to herself?

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