I stand before him trembling, willing myself not to show the feral beast any fear. My heart shatters into a million miniscule pieces as he snarls. I rest a shaken hand protectively over my belly. "Christopher..." I whisper as the beast continues to circle me. I calm my breathing down, counting down just as he prepares to lunge at me. Three. He steps back. Two. He crouches. One. He attacks ¤¤¤¤¤ Some say that love is all we need, but what happens when love isn't enough... {Book 2 to The Luna}

Hayley Monroe is your average African American teenage wolf. Christopher Adams is your not so average alpha male. What happens when these two lost souls happen to cross paths at the most unusual timing? Will he be able to breakdown his tough armor for her? Will she be able to accept him for who he truly is? Will she settle for being the Luna?