We find the girl in the master bedroom, her mother's dead body laying on the floor. She isn't crying. She never speaks a word. Her eyes follow us silently, yet often they look beyond us. I get the feeling she sees right through us to what we really are. She moves soundlessly. Rapidly. Sometimes it doesn't feel like she's alive. If you watch her closely, you will catch her staring at places like someone is there, but there is no one. She likes to draw. She has hundreds of sketchbooks, and guards them like her life depends on it. She is a dangerous mystery. I don't want to know what happens if we can't solve it. ... ... ... ... .... . . . . . ... ... ... ... ... . . . . . ... ... ... ... ... . . . . . ... ... ... ... ... . . . . . ... ... ... ... ... . . . . . ... ... ... ... ... . . Lysander, the murdering cold-hearted monster that is the Alpha of the Keres Crest Pack. Adriel, the beta werewolf who tries desperately to keep the Pack together, and safe from Lysander's wrath. It's Adriel that finds the girl. But it may be Lysander who needs her.