BITTEN, BURNED, BROKEN

Nyra Hale had been declared dead along with the rest of her family-but this was Teen Wolf, after all.
She'd spent years believing everyone she loved was gone, and to survive the weight of that grief she taught herself to shut down every human emotion. Shifting into a werewolf was something she had always known how to do. But shifting into something driven purely by instinct-something built for survival was what saved her. So she became a wolf.
Life was easier that way. Hunting. Running. Existing without memories, without pain, without the Hale name echoing in her mind.
Until one night, a scent cut through the forest like a knife.
Derek Hale.
Nyra froze. Her brother was alive.
The realization left her with only one choice: return to the one place she swore she'd never go back to. Beacon Hills. She was going to find Derek. She was going to reunite with the last piece of her family.
But then everything changed.
A boy's scream tore through the night, raw and terrified.
And now, somehow, Nyra Hale; feral, stubborn, chronically wolf-shaped-had to pretend to be a normal teenager again.
She had to go to high school.