Saoirse The Fae King almost caught me trying to escape. I'm on a mission to save our Spring of Life and our immortality. I've seen enough death. Father refuses to believe we're not safe inside the Summer Court, so I secretly search Earth for a cure. I also use men while I'm in heat. Seems fitting, since the humans took so much from us, but then I meet a man who makes me feel things I shouldn't for a human. Arrow Returning home after battling wildfires, I never expected to scent my fated mate. And a rare Fae at that. One whiff of her scent, one look into her eyes, one touch of her body, and I'm overwhelmed by the urge to mark her. Claim her as mine. It shouldn't happen when she doesn't know I'm a wolf shifter, but my teeth sink into her pretty neck with ease. We are now joined in the way of wolf shifters, but what does that mean for a Fae?