Alpha's Touch

Preston Montgomery never expected to land in Crimson Hollow, but after months of running, the mountain town seemed like the perfect place to disappear. Working at the local bar should have been simple, until a pack of bikers rolled through town. Their leader, Zeppelin, made Preston’s world tilt sideways with just one look. There was something dangerous about the way he moved, something predatory in those honey-brown eyes that both terrified and thrilled Preston in equal measure.

Zeppelin Mafari had given up on finding his mate in their remote mountain territory. Then the new bartender at Frothy Pine walked behind the counter, and everything changed. One breath of Preston’s scent and Zeppelin’s wolf knew the human was his mate. But Preston came with shadows trailing behind him, jumping at loud noises and flinching from touch. Someone had hurt the human, and when Zeppelin found out who, there would be hell to pay.