As redhead Molly Kincaid traveled blithely through the forest on her way to her grandmother’s house, she came upon a Wolf … His name was Wolf Trevelayan—his enormous stature and dark, penetrating gaze made him an intimidating, almost frightening presence in these deep, dense Maine woods. And what she knew of his tangled past frightened her too. The strange death of his first wife, his sinister habits, his secretive demeanor—they all pointed to trouble. But for Molly, no rumors could trump the deep attraction she felt—a lust for Wolf that consumed her body and soul. She would willingly bow to his wild ways, even if it meant leaving everything she loved and allowing him to guide her into the unknown . . .
