So I Married a Werewolf

I married a wolf who wasn't my mate for "the good of the pack." Ask me how that worked out. Now a wolf in sequins and fierce heels is on my doorstep, promising she can breathe life into the dreams that died that day... if I'm willing to put my fate in her well-manicured claws. I'll get three questions. Why did my ex tuck tail and leave me with our kids and a giant mess? What is he trying to prove by coming back? And am I brave enough to defy my pack and choose myself? Oh, enough about him a...