Waking the Wolf King

She was told never to cross the wolf-stone line. She crossed it. Lark Alvarado was chasing a hurt deer. What she found was a door under a black pine — and a sleeping king whose eyes fused a mate bond onto her the moment he opened them. Soren Ashfell has been asleep six hundred years. His forest is gone. His pack is now a company. The family that cursed him still wears his sigil on their trucks. Lark doesn't want a mate. Soren doesn't want a throne. Together they will walk into the autumn gathering, break the curse-iron under the pack hall, and turn a wolf court into a forest ward. A shifter romantasy of fated mates, chosen twice.