Stranded With A Ravenous Shifter

I have to get out of this wedding asap.

My mom arranged it, but I am so not on board.

The groom is a total bore and there is zero attraction between us.

Like, seriously. Zero.

But I’m a chicken, so I wait until the last possible moment before I hike up my wedding dress and flee the scene.

I want more than just a wedding of convenience.

I want a passionate love affair.

I want a man who will sweep me off my feet.

I want to be around someone I’m so into that it’s a struggle not to rip their clothes off whenever I look at them.

And that person is not my arranged groom, so I leave him at the altar and bolt.

Right into a snowstorm…

A horrible one.

My car goes off the road.

It gets stuck in the thick snow.

I’m suddenly stranded in the freaking mountains with no one around as waves of snow fall down on my veiled head.

And that’s when he comes.

Bringing all that fire and passion with him.

Leo says I’m his mate.

He also says that I’m staying with him for the night.

And possibly for the rest of his life.

So here I am, being swept off my feet by a big burly grizzly bear shifter who is bringing me to his cabin to wait out the storm.

I hope it never stops snowing…