Lycanthropy

"I don't have a wolf, I AM the wolf." Sandra Woods is a werewolf, but not the ordinary, run-of-the-mill shifter-kind. No, she's a lycan, the original monster of the night, far more powerful than any Alpha alive. She doesn't abide by the laws of petty shifters, as she sees them, and comes and goes as she pleases. So what happens when she comes into contact with the oddly persistent and wily omega of the Black Dawn pack? Are they really mates like he claims they are? Does a free spirit like her even want to be bound down by such a bond and to a low-ranking wolf like Don Jameson?