Her Forgotten Husband

I woke up in a hospital with four years gone and a wolf under my skin I do not remember earning. There is a man at the end of the bed who says he is my husband and my alpha, and I look at his hands and feel nothing I can name. He brings me home. He gives me the guest room. He does not explain anything, which appears to be a habit of his. The pack tells me one story. A wolf named Hollis tells me another. A witch named Min tells me none of it was an accident, and when I find a folder I do not remember hiding, in a box I do not remember packing, I stop believing in accidents too. Whatever took my memory has a mother, and she has a seat on the council. I am going to get the four years back. Then I am going to decide what to do with the man who watched me lose them.