Shattered Wolf by Kayla Wolf

He rejected me as his mate, destroyed my life utterly and completely.
For ten long years, I did everything I could to hate him with all I had.
But now he’s right here, moving into my house as though he belongs here.
Like a ghost from my past, suddenly thrown back into my life.
It’s surprising how many details I thought I’d forgotten.
His height, his curly dark hair, the speed with which he can grab my wrists.
He’s gotten older, and his body has filled out and packed on muscle.
But whenever I meet his eyes, I see the only guy I ever wanted.
Why am I not over this? I thought I was over this.
He’s right here in my space so I need to get myself together.
Because the alternative is simply unthinkable.
The alternative is to tell him that underneath my anger, I still love him.
That he’s my mate.