A wolf shifter thinks I'm his mate. Not going to happen. I'm half-siren and all single. No way am I giving up my freedom for some delusional furball. Even if he's kind of cute. And considerate. And has warm eyes. Besides, I have enough going on with running my retro rock club. And when an unexpected relative shows up there one night, it shakes me to the core. The last thing I need is to add another complication to my life, especially something as mundane as monogamy. Contains mature themes.