It was only supposed to be one night, that was all Bea was willing to allow herself. One night, a random stranger, one that didn't drive her up a wall, no strings attached, no holds barred fun.

And it was fun, a hot night with an even hotter wolf, that continues into the wee hours of the morning.
Things start to get a little, ahem, hairy, and it isn't long before Bea realizes their fun extended night is swiftly coming to an abrupt end.

Not one to hang around and drag this out, feeling just a mite cornered and truth be told a little scared to find out how it could all unravel, Bea does the only thing she feels she can: she flees.

What's a shebeast to do when she realizes the wacky wolf she fled so many nights ago may very well be the male she's always wanted?

A Halpert-McGonaugh Pack novel