Michelle Green has been running away from the supernatural for as long as she can remember. Never staying one place to long, and always glancing over her shoulder. Until the night of her 16th birthday, when everything goes to shit.
Suddenly, she is whisked off to middle of nowhere, California, to live with her cousin. She soon learns that the small town she moved to harbors many secrets. Also, don't forget the fucking werewolves.
Over her head in supernatural crap, Michelle joins forces with the people she was taught to fear in order to stop a bunch of freaking assassins flooding the town. Doesn't help that her cousin is a ditz and that she is super behind in school, but also the world grants her a stupid hot werewolf who she may have a small crush on.
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