Morgan Rosewood

Eight years. No bonds. No way out.
A year ago, I walked away from my neglectful alphas. No more waiting by the phone, no more lonely heats, no more trying to be the perfect omega.
I’m ready to start over. Until my former alphas postpone our dissolution again, with an ultimatum that changes everything: come home or they’ll take majority control of my lingerie business.
After all, what’s mine is theirs, right?
Exhausted, overwhelmed and sick of their shit, it’s no wonder I forget my heat suppressants. No wonder I go into heat in a fabric store.
And in the madness, I find them.
Nate, the grieving golden retriever mechanic who literally sniffs me out.
Dez, the artist, battling instinct and insecurity.
Connor, the distant pack lead, drowning himself in work to avoid his failures.
After an incredible heat together, I think that’ll be it. But Pack Morgan’s not ready to let me go, and even with my future in shambles, I can’t seem to walk away.
There’s a bond between us I can’t shake, even without a bite, but this pack’s had their own losses. Ones that left scars I’m not sure I can heal. The closer I get to Nate and Dez, the farther Connor grows until I’m left wondering where we stand.I spent years ignoring the red flags in my former pack, and I can’t help but wonder…is Pack Morgan truly my second chance at love or another scent match gone sour?

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Morgan Rosewood focuses on the stories that are raw and real, filling them with healing and a bit of humor to create characters you want to root for and families you wish you were in.A PNW transplant for most of her life, she spends her free time talking to herself, reading whatever she can get her hands on, and caring for her chaos demon kiddo.