My betraying heart skipped a beat and my knees turned to jello as I stared at my shirtless mate, the goddess truly has a sick sense of humor. His sculpted muscles rippled under his skin, his body a work of art. I couldn't take my eyes off of him and could feel the heat emanating from his body and the strength of his arms as he pulled me close. I could feel his heartbeat against my cheek and the warmth of his breath on my skin. I tried to push my mate away, but I couldn't. He had a presence that made you feel like you were the only person in the room. He was magnetic, and I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. *** Ruth's dreams of finding her mate quickly turned into a nightmare when she is suddenly separated from her pack during a skirmish. She finds herself lost deep in the woods with a dangerously attractive male, who she quickly realized was her mate. Ruth's heart sank as she realized that her mate was the enemy. Ruth finds herself caught between her loyalty to her pack and the need to be with her mate. It's a fight between love and loyalty. Which one will she choose?