Broken, battered, and betrayed.

I found her in the snow.

I thought she was dead. She should've been.

But the Moon Goddess had mercy on both of us.

Mercy—that's what I call her.

Because she doesn't remember her name.

She has no idea who she is or where she came from.

I have a feeling that she's from my enemy's pack.

I want to trust her, but what if she's a spy?

What if this is all a ruse?

Get close to me, and make me pay?

It doesn't take long for me to realize that Mercy has secrets.

Like mysterious powers.

And she's cast a spell over me.

I should probably fear her, but instead, I'm falling for her.

Hard.

I hope it doesn't cost my pack everything.

Originally written as a Kindle Vella story.