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Magic on the fritz and suffering from PTSD, I find myself struggling to the fact I'm surrounded by my mates. My childhood best friend. The foulmouthed leader of shifter assassins. The mysterious Fae Prince. And the sweet and kind jaguar shifter.

But I'm not worthy of them. Not fit to be anyone's mate, much less the hybrid witch shifter destined to save my pride.
I'm broken. Searching for my identity and my way in the world, all while fighting off an unknown number of enemies.

Hell is coming to Snow Falls, and I have to gather my courage or we'll fail.
Can I accept help from my mates and save my family? Or will I be doomed and cursed for all eternity?


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