My father, the infamous Alpha had thrown me in the dephts of the Seven Tower Gate, a prison inside the Organization’s clutches. To the world, Opal had died – a lie spun out of thin air to keep their eyes and ears away. The truth was far less heartwrenching- I was the result of a witch’s curse, a hex cast on my mother, the woman my father murdered when he destroyed Beacon Hill City. The curse had distorted my fate, making me a threat to anyone I let close. My power was a hurricane and I was the lightning- causing destruction with no remorse. But my father’s scheme was to sap me of all my energy, rendering me wolfless and just a ghost of myself. But I knew the truth – I was his weakest spot, the one creature he dreaded above every other. Their crescent rose and inside me awoke a hungering voice for release from shackles.In six days I shall be destroyed by the crescent moon. I was hit by a scent that I had never felt before. A scent that was so enticing that it stopped me from thinking of anything else. A scent that woke my wolf up. "Mate," I whispered to myself. In what way will he affect my life ? Will I be I saved or will I be crushed? What are the dark and appealiing secret about his past?