if it’s not bad enough that I’m the OG at Greystone, Lydia has decided
that the school’s apparent generosity is running out. I have two weeks
to get my mate to accept me—or I’m out. Left to die. Feral.
the odds already stacked against me, I return to Daybreak for the
Winter Solstice festivities. One last chance. One more desperate
attempt. However, what’s supposed to be a time filled with fun and
falling in love is the complete opposite.
Not only is someone trying to kill me, but things are heating up with the wrong person—a shifter who is most definitely not my mate.
guess I’m playing the game of what’s going to take me out first: Feral,
a murdering psychopath, or breaking the pack’s most cherished law.