My Mate Rejected Me, But the Feral Alpha Fought for Me (The Feral Alpha's Found Mate #3)

I was rejected, abandoned, and left for dead in the snow.

Then Torren Pike found me.

The north calls him the feral alpha. A monster. A wolf who went mad in blood and never fully came back.

But I know the truth.

Torren is dangerous.

He is brutal.

He is mine.

And now I bear his mark.

I thought that would end the question of where I belonged. Instead, it gave our enemies a new weapon.

They no longer want to prove Torren forced me.

They want to prove he cannot control himself.

A missing scout. A false trail. Redjaw tokens left in the mud. Old records pulled from hidden archives. Every trap points toward the same story: that the feral alpha is exactly the monster the north has always feared.

But I am not his weakness.

I am not his leash.

And when Redjaw rises from the old roads with secrets about Torren’s past, his father’s bargain, and the massacre that made him feared, I will not stand behind him and call it safety.

I will fight beside him.

Because Torren Pike found me when everyone else left me to die.

He marked me because I chose him.

And now, when the north tries to break him with every old lie it buried, the feral alpha will fight for me.

And I will fight for him.