She can read the truth in a single touch. He has been lied about for three years. What happens when the Alpha's daughter presses her bare hands to the ancient stones — and finds the rogue wolf no one was supposed to find? Saoirse Ní Diarmuid has spent her whole life being useful — to her father's pack, to the politics that control her future, to a mating arrangement she never chose. As the pack's Feicsinteoir, she reads truth from stone and memory from touch. She knows how to see what people hide. What she didn't expect to find in the sacred ruins of An Seanchoill was Conal Ó Brádaigh. He's the exile. The man condemned for murder. The rogue wolf with scarred tattoos, green eyes that glow in the dark, and a blunt, devastating honesty that cuts through every performance she has ever built. She has been told her entire life that he's dangerous. Her gift tells her something else entirely. Conal has been alone for three years — stripped of his pack, his name, and everything he served with absolute loyalty. He returned to this ancient Celtic wolf territory for answers, not for her. But the fated mate bond that ignites the moment they meet isn't interested in reasons. And the truth buried beneath the sacred stones is going to destroy them both if they can't trust each other first. She is three weeks from a political mating she doesn't want. He is a forbidden wolf with a death mark on his territory access. Pack law says what they feel is impossible. The ancient corruption rising beneath the standing stones doesn't care about pack law. This steamy paranormal romance is built for readers who want their forbidden love earned — through secrets, betrayal, two people who are honest with each other when everyone else in the story is not, and a fated mates bond that ignites slowly and then all at once. Enemies to lovers. He falls first. She falls harder. No love triangle. Full HEA guaranteed.