Bear Next Door by J.L. Wilder

It’s been twenty years since I’ve been home, and I accidentally just slept with the bear next door…..
Welcome to my midlife shifter crisis.
I’m fleeing a failed marriage with a wolf.
I just slept with my childhood bestie,
And didn’t even realize it was him.
He’s hot and gruff, and gives me more pleasure than I’ve ever known.
But he’s got a chip on his shoulder,
cause he’s supposed to be our den’s alpha.
Oh, and I moved back in with my parents.
My consolation prize: A little werebear growing in my belly that we have to keep a secret.