Wolves of the Upper East Side

Allianna Moores had always been a fighter. Fighting for what was right and for what she believed in, even if others couldn't see things the same way. This is what made her the youngest assistant to the before her biggest case was brought in. She knew she could handle to prosecution and she was ready for her chance to show she wasn't just a pretty face; until Oliver Ford came into the picture. Working with the defence, the roguish Oliver had a way of unnerving Alli and with his intense stare and the curve of his lips, she knew she was just another pretty face to him.

Handling men like him all her life, she knew she would have no trouble in doing her job and not let him affect her. What did appear to affect her were the over-sized wolves that she kept seeing in the underground garage and ally-ways on her way to lunch or dinner. The fact they were in the middle of the city was alarming enough, but when everyone she mentioned it to claimed to not see anything out of the norm, she felt as though she was losing her mind.

Little did she know, her life wasn't going to be normal, and losing her mind may have been a preferable option to what fate had in store for her.