There once was a tall tale about an angel wolf that was just perfect. What happens when the alpha of the Dark Moon Pack finds her and she ends up being his mate? Will he accept who she is? Or will the myth block their connection? Dedicated to my best friend, Cassandra Galbraith.
In which survival is put through the ultimate test. It is said that the supernatural world was like a thin sheet of glass - for it was far too harmonic; far too fragile for those to wreak havoc upon. Albeit, there was a hybrid that could shatter it with the touch of her finger, with the air of her presence...