APEX (Iron Fang Reapers MC #13)

My wolf knew he was mine the moment he walked into my garage.

I spent six years ignoring it.

I built Ironridge Auto from nothing. I run my life on my own terms, answer to no one, and I refuse to be claimed by any alpha — especially not the Iron Fang Reapers’ enforcer who walked in on day one, said you’re mine, and never stopped coming back.

Apex is possessive, relentless, and more patient than anyone who wants something this badly has a right to be.

But when a business deal turns out to be a trap — and someone burns everything I’ve built — he’s the one who runs through the dark to reach me.

Six years of walls.

And now I’m watching him fail to sleep because he can’t stop seeing the fire in his head.

Can a woman who swore she’d never submit learn the difference between surrender and love?