As the pack outcast, I'm used to being rejected. It's why I was hesitant to let anyone in, but he managed to break through my shell. I thought he would be my forever. The divorce papers said otherwise. I moved on, leaving him and the weight of pack life where they belong—in my past. Everything was going fine until he crashed back into my life. Technically, he broke into my house. So, I did what any sane woman in my position would do. I arrested him. He claims he needs my help, but I'm not sure I believe him. Everything I knew about Rowan Callahan turned out to be a lie. Why should this time be any different? Now, people are shooting at us, and we're on the run. The only people we can trust are each other, which isn't saying much. If anyone is going to put a bullet in my ex-husband, it'll be me. ***Not for readers under the age of 18.***