It's hard growing up in a cult. Especially a cult of wolf shifters. I've spent most of my life on house arrest, kept out of sight from a pack that had no place for me, no arranged mating to neatly slot me into. A pack I posed a threat to. I was happy to strike out on my own, to face the challenges of living among humans, if it meant finding freedom. My life as a badass lone wolf is turned upside down...