Rosalie is a guardian.
She's a a magical being, sent from the heavens to watch over the earth. She is one of several guardians sent down to keep peace between humans, werewolves and vampires alike, and to protect all good living things.
With glorious wings and awe-inspiring powers, she is expected to make a difference in the world.
What happens when she's breaking up an alpha fight and learns that she's the mate of not one, but TWO werewolves?
How could the fates have made such a mistake?