Da li smo toliko slijepi da na vrijeme ne prepoznamo pravu ljubav? Da li mozemo biti bezosjecajni do smrti? Da li nam gubitak treba probuditi osjecaje? Na kraju ipak sve nas ceka smrt, ali prije smrti zivimo zivot. Zivot u kojem igramo po pravilima sudbine...
My life was normal, it was what I was used to. Boyfriend, good social life, a dork of a brother sure, but I loved it. I wouldn't have changed it. But I wasn't the one to make that choice. A rogue Alpha werewolf was. Now I have to face the trials and difficulties that's being thrown at me piece by piece, day by day...