Prologue
It’s funny how fast life can change. One evening can flip your entire world upside down; a few days can shatter everything you thought you knew
I would know.
My name is Sierra. I was 21, working in a small flower shop, though I knew absolutely nothing about flowers. When customers asked me for advice, I just made stuff up. Honestly? I found it hilarious. Still do.
I had a small but cozy apartment that my beloved cat and I lived in. I had my three friends, one of whom was my boyfriend, and we’d meet up for dinner most evenings. I had family days at the park with my six brothers. Yeah, six. Four older, two younger. My mom had seven kids before she died, and my dad passed away with her in a car accident right after my youngest brother was born. He’s eight now. Hectic, right? But it was my life. My normal.
Then one evening, it all got ripped away. My life, the one I carefully built, was replaced with a blank page I never asked for.
Then one evening my whole life I built for myself was ripped apart and thrown away. My life, the one I carefully built, was replaced with a blank page I never asked for. I was told to build it again, to build it differently.
I hated it.
And it happened because I decided to take the subway the night my friends and I went clubbing.
It was the night he saw me.
A few nights later, I was reported missing; because he realized I was his other half. His mate.
He is my evil alpha.
