Pretty Little Wolf

I made a deal with the fae king five years ago. He’s come to collect payment—in the form of a marriage.
Now, my bargain requires me to live with him.
Share a bed with him.
Vow to spend the rest of my immortal life with him, too.
He expects me to be his pretty little werewolf, as if I’m just an object he can use to nullify the pain he constantly feels.
I have to play his game for now, but I’ve got a plan brewing. Because there’s one thing he’s forgotten:
Even pretty little wolves have a wicked bite.
He took a piece of my soul… but I’m going to steal his heart.