He claims that I am his mate. I don't believe him. Why would I? I am Lilliana Walker, known as the alpha killer and I am good at my job. The alpha of Lupus Pack is delusional if he thinks that he could trick me with that shit he's claiming even though he sets my body on fire. One look and my heart feels like exploding and sparks roll all over my body with one single touch. The sexy alpha screams trouble and he might become the only alpha to survive my bullets. She's fighting the bond with everything that she has. She thought it was some kind of trick to get her to betray their association. f**k that. I, Silver Lincoln, a direct descendant of Lupus, is never wrong. I don't trust her, but I want her and so I'll have her. ... He's an alpha. She's a hunter. Will love grow? Or will it finally decide the war that started hundreds of years ago?