Everyone warns me it's suicide to disturb the grumpy old bear living in the woods. But I'm the rebellious little wolf who hates being told what to do. When someone pushes, I push back. It's just common sense.

But what I find up there isn't some ancient, cranky grizzly; it's Jim Bob—a lone werebear with a brooding demeanor and a smoldering intensity that sets my heart racing. He's the kind of dangerously sexy that makes my wolf want to howl, and believe me, I'm more than ready to ride. Only, Jim has his own set of rules: we do this his way, or I hit the highway.