PROLOGUE

Werewolves were believed to have two souls, one of a wolf, and one of a man.

Alpha Jax Reed had only ever had one, that of his wolf. Without guidance from his other half, his wolf became angry. Beyond that anger, there was nothing, no happiness, no love, no life, just an endless grey static he couldn't escape.

So, how could a confidant, adorable, tiny woman with a voice like an angel possibly change everything?