Autumn Alexander thought she had everything under control. A career that kept her passport stamped and her suitcase half-packed, a best friend she adored, and just enough no-strings arrangements to keep things uncomplicated.
Until one reckless mistake sends her running home to the east coast of Scotland, pride bruised and options thin.
She tells herself it’s temporary. Just long enough to lick her wounds and let the salt air and crashing grey waves scrub the humiliation from her skin.
What she doesn’t expect? Three surf-swept alphas.
Beau — golden, steady, and impossible to ignore.
Loch — all sharp edges and tightly leashed control.
Auley — quiet, watchful, and far more perceptive than anyone gives him credit for.
They’re alphas in their prime and they’re looking at her like she’s something meant to be claimed.
In a town where gossip travels faster than the tide, Autumn’s heat is harder to ignore than the pull of the sea. The wind may be cold, but the surf is wild, and this pack has decided she belongs in the heart of it.
Coming home was supposed to be a retreat.
Instead, it might be the beginning of something far more dangerous.
And far more binding.
In this small town, the heat comes in waves.
Until one reckless mistake sends her running home to the east coast of Scotland, pride bruised and options thin.
She tells herself it’s temporary. Just long enough to lick her wounds and let the salt air and crashing grey waves scrub the humiliation from her skin.
What she doesn’t expect? Three surf-swept alphas.
Beau — golden, steady, and impossible to ignore.
Loch — all sharp edges and tightly leashed control.
Auley — quiet, watchful, and far more perceptive than anyone gives him credit for.
They’re alphas in their prime and they’re looking at her like she’s something meant to be claimed.
In a town where gossip travels faster than the tide, Autumn’s heat is harder to ignore than the pull of the sea. The wind may be cold, but the surf is wild, and this pack has decided she belongs in the heart of it.
Coming home was supposed to be a retreat.
Instead, it might be the beginning of something far more dangerous.
And far more binding.
In this small town, the heat comes in waves.