Finding Us (Pack Bardot #3)

It feels like I've lived several lifetimes in the span of a couple months. So much has changed, but it seems some things still remain the same. Specifically, my penchant for crap luck.

Dear Ole Dad is back. In living, breathing shit-brown color. Our bonding ceremony has already been delayed once, but I'll be damned if I let anything else stand in our way. Including my father. Dax and I will see this through, officially belong to one another after all's said and done, and no one will ever be able to take that away. Then everything else will fall into place...right? If only life were that simple. I have faith that we'll make it through whatever hurdle is thrown at us, just like we have all the others.

Dax and I are growing closer everyday. He's helped me come out of the awkward, hermit shell I'd crawled into years ago and the girl I am, the one who's evolving continuously, I'm learning to love her. To love us and the life we're building, but that's easy to do where Dax is concerned. All of our pieces are coming together beautifully and I can't wait to see what's in store for us. Hopefully some well-deserved down time after all we've been through.

Because finding us in the midst of all the craziness? It's made life so much sweeter.


Finding Us is the conclusion to the Pack Bardot series. Trigger warnings for this book include: strong language, sexual situations and hints of past abuse. Recommended for readers age 18+