Everyone knows that werewolves choose only she-wolves, and ordinary women are entertainment for them. You cannot look into the eyes of a wolf, a predator or a stranger, you cannot approach him or be alone with him. It’s just that I feel an animal’s gaze on me more and more often, I encounter it more and more often, as if it were tracking me down like a hunter hunting prey. It’s as if he sees me as his mate. People don't become pairs of werewolves. Everyone knows this too, but... The intuition given to me from birth says otherwise. And she also says that our meeting is not an accident at all, but magic promised by prophecy. An independent story in the Werewolves series. Annotation from Marina Indivi Cover by Mel Kiley