Transforming into my wolf form had always felt like a relief. Although it broke a few bones and altered our DNA; to transcend the body of flesh and bones and to be free was something every werewolf looked forward to.

Running in the wild across every tree and every stream after what seemed like forever, trapped on my bed felt like a blessing, but I still couldn't shake off what marlowe said in his office: ‘let her die’.

He meant it. He would not admit that the last time Jaigan was in the ...