Logan Alwolf
Snow was Logan Alwolf's old companion. He grew up in the silence of the Colorado mountains, where every step could be a warning or a sentence. Alpha of the Blood Diamond Pack, he was restrained strength, fierce leadership, green eyes marked by the ancestral fury of wolves. He bowed to nothing—except, perhaps, the moon. On the other side of the country, she was just trying to survive. A Brazilian immigrant in Los Angeles, she cleaned houses where mirrors shone brighter than eyes. She lived on the fringes of the city's glitter, dealing with the weight of an unusual body and the silent judgment of those who had never known effort. She was proud of her own path—even if she hid it behind a weary smile. But fate, ironic as always, was already drawing the line that would unite such different worlds.
About Logan Alwolf
Snow was Logan Alwolf's old companion. He grew up in the silence of the Colorado mountains, where every step could be a warning or a sentence. Alpha of the Blood Diamond Pack, he was restrained strength, fierce leadership, green eyes marked by the ancestral fury of wolves. He bowed to nothing—except, perhaps, the moon. On the other side of the ...Read more