Run and Hunt

Ranger Ada Whitfield works the Wyoming backcountry alone. That's the point of the job. She finds him in a ravine in November: naked, bleeding, thirty degrees, no memory of his name. He tells her to call him Hunt, which is not a name, it's a warning. When she reaches to stitch his shoulder, he catches her wrist, and the fated bond snaps between them like a tripwire. He says he's a shifter. She says he's hypothermic. Then he shifts in her living room, and the drone flies over the cabin, and the only road out gets blocked by men who want him dead. Ada doesn't believe in fated mates. She believes in evidence, and someone is trying very hard to erase this man. She's a ranger. She's going to find out who. A fated mates wolf shifter romantic suspense with a Wyoming winter, a Jane Doe with a badge, and a bond that outlasts amnesia.