Running from my own personal demons, I forgot there were actual real demons chasing me too.If I'd planned my life out, it definitely wouldn't have included being pregnant at eighteen... by my own father. Who also happens to be a demon.Life is kind of funny that way - not as in haha, but more like WTH? - and sometimes you end up shaking your head at just how weird it's gotten.My head feels like a snow globe with how much shaking is going on.But I only have myself to blame... after all, it was me who basically attacked my sister. It was me who got it into my head that I was demon possessed, which is stupid... even if a half-demon is currently making himself at home in my belly.And it was also me who decided to cross the frozen northern tundra all by myself.I have been running from life as a bear for so long, I have forgotten what it is like to be human.But when I find a badly injured woman, for the first time in centuries I realize I must return to my human form in order to help her.If only I could do so while keeping my distance.I do not want to leave her to her fate, but I also do not want to feel again. And this small woman, she makes me feel things I never thought I would. I suppose it's understandable.....she is my mate, after all.Can two people fight the bond that calls them as fated mates? And if they take a chance on each other, will the secrets they hide tear them apart?And if they can overcome all the odds stacked against them, will they survive the evil forces threatening them long enough to find their happily ever after?