Her ideal men are long dead, but apparently it's time to get back to the land of the living. Archeologist Melody Simmons spends her days sifting through shit...fossilized werewolf shit. Since her last romance ended badly, she's been off men... the ones that haven't been dead for a couple of hundred years anyway. Close to proving that her current site is significant, she is blindsided when her cousin books her a blind date through an exclusive agency...