Trying to put into words what I'm going through to someone who should be my partner... My name is Nicole, but to stay alive, I've been living as a man. When I came back to my wolf pack, I found heartbreak - all my loved ones were gone, taken by King Derek. Fleeing for safety, I disguised myself as a boy and infiltrated his pack without suspicion. Now, I'm trapped in this disguise, searching for answers behind the destruction of my own pack. On my 18th birthday, he discovered I was his true mate, mistaking me for a guy, and rejected me without hesitation. By then, I'd already found another love, a second chance at happiness. Yet, fate seems to dictate that I must somehow right the wrongs he's done. How can I reconcile my desire to heal with the pain he once caused?
