The werewolf The Diamond Crescent pack is where Quinn lives.
She is both physically and mentally strong, and as the daughter of the head pack warrior, she would fight anyone or anything that got in her way. She doesn't need a partner right now, but this year she is old enough to go to the yearly mating ball.
Will Quinn reach her goals and leave the ball single, or will her soul mate find her and drag her into a life she's not ready for?
If her mate finds her, will she have the strength to turn down the one person who was really meant for her, or will her years of training not be enough and she will give in to his demands?
I stopped for a moment, closed my eyes, and took a big breath. I want to know where the smell is coming from.
It fell suddenly, right on top of me. When I suddenly opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful chest standing in front of me. I thought about the blue suit. I slowly turned around and saw the most beautiful green eyes I'd ever seen.
"Mate." Even before I knew I was thinking it, I had already said it. The man gave me a big smile, and his eyes were shining. It was hard to keep from sending it back.
"Let me tell you about myself," he said. He looks a little worried. At least I wasn't the only one.