Never run from a werewolf.
My life has taught me to expect the unexpected.
A serial-killer rampaging through the New York Pack? Sure. Why not? But a serial killer who smells like me? That's a heck of a lot more than unexpected.
With the Alphas of All poking around and my own Alpha on a rampage to figure out who the murderer is, it becomes a race to see who finds the truth first.
I'll find the killer. Or the Alphas will find me. Either way, it's time to face the facts.
There's a lot more to being "Wolfsbane" than suppressing my pack's shifting. And I'm pretty sure it starts with my freakishly red hair.
Contains mature themes.
