A faint blue glow illuminated the silent dark sky in the moonlight of the lunar cycle of the silver crescent moon. Little did he know he'll treasure her more than any other stolen possession he ever had. Stacey is an ordinary girl who lives in Boston, Massachusetts. Now, she finds her true love in the form of a Jacob lookalike, minus the werewolf identity. However, Stacey is a skeptic when it comes to true love. Is this romance even real? Does true love even exist? Maybe only once in a lifetime... "I will not change my life when someone has based it on tarot cards..."