Amory's Mate

Running in the woods through deep snow in the middle of the night wasn't a good idea no matter who you were. Running through the woods at night, during a blizzard with a stolen laptop, several stolen microchips, and two goons chasing you was an even worse idea. Angel Harmon was always full of ideas, but this late-night run hadn't been her plan. She thought for the hundredth time that hour that all she was doing was her job. She thought she'd chosen a safe career in the IT field. Being a security specialist, she found security breaches in websites and company programs. All she was doing was her job, and now someone was dead and she was obviously next. Amory Monteclaire had been out on a run with his packmates when he'd crossed paths with the mocha skinned female running through the woods. Her scent was intoxicating enough for him to want her, the fact that she was in danger made him want to protect her. The question is, would the wildly independent woman stay in his world once she was out of danger?