Emily was occupied with many thoughts as she sat on the swing that was located on the front porch of Dmitry's cottage. Even though it had been a week since they had arrived back from their trip to Dmitry's homeland, she was still trying to make sense of everything that had taken place there.

She couldn't ignore the fact that the journey had been an eye-opening experience for her, giving her the opportunity to witness how drastically different her life could be if she accepted her werewolf nature. She had spent the better part of her life attempting to blend in with the human world, but she had just come...