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The Great War between werewolves and hunters ended with a fragile peace and the Three Strikes Act, a law meant to ensure wolves were hunted for their crimes-not simply for existing. But long before the fighting stopped, desperate wolves prayed beneath the moon for something powerful enough to protect them. A champion. A weapon. A being who would make the world fear them again.
Then a star fell over Moonhaven.
Beneath the trees, witch Coarl Vale discovered a newborn girl wrapped in leaves while rain poured from a cloudless sky. She named the child Raine and raised her as her own, never knowing exactly where she had come from.
Twenty years later, Raine is far more comfortable hunting, fishing, and wandering the forest than being the center of anyone's attention. That changes when a festival awakens impossible abilities inside her. Rain bends to her emotions. Plants answer her. Wounds heal beneath her hands. Wolves recognize something ancient in her-and forgotten prophecies begin resurfacing.
Some call her a goddess.
Others call her the answer to centuries of prayer.
Raine would prefer everyone stop bowing.
As hunters grow suspicious, old wolf religions awaken, and the charming but dangerously protective Malach Veyr enters her life, Raine discovers that the prophecy surrounding her has been altered for generations. Worse, someone has been watching her since childhood, manipulating hunters, wolves, and witches toward another war.
To survive, Raine must uncover the truth about the night she fell from the stars, the mysterious Fourth Hand, and an ancient conspiracy determined to force her into a destiny she never chose.
Because Raine may have been sent from beyond the stars-but she belongs to no pack, no prophecy, and no god.
The rain named her. What she becomes is hers to decide.