In a crumbling apartment above modern-day Königsberg-where echoes of old Prussia still breathe beneath flickering streetlights-lives Ana, a girl too wild for the cage her mother built around her. Raised in a locked attic, Ana's world is one of cold windows, whispered warnings, and her mother Mara's fierce grip. "He's out there," she says. "Ophet. He's not human. He wants you." But Ana's not sure what's more dangerous-Ophet, the ageless, blue-eyed stranger who leaves feathers and bone at her window, or the mother who loves her so hard it leaves bruises. When the storm breaks and the window finally shatters, so does Ana's world. Ophet is real. Beautiful, terrifying, and impossibly alive. He promises freedom with a touch that burns, with kisses that feel like drowning and flying at once. Ana runs with him-into nights of heat and blood, into a love that devours. But freedom is a trick. Love can be a cage. And Ana? She's no victim. She's a storm waiting to rise. Dark romance. Obsession. Betrayal. Blood. This is not your sweet fairy tale. This is The Wolf at the Window. Dare to look out?