"Oh darling, don't you know? In order to destroy a monster, you first have to become one."
Harper never wanted a complicated life. Out of the five races that roamed the earth - human, werewolf, vampire, gnome and elf - she seemed to be the only one who couldn't find her place. Born human, raised by elves. She didn't belong.
Troy was a werewolf. One who'd suffered through the worst and had all the scars to show for it. So when a deadly plague began wiping out his race, he was ready to find the answer whether he'd get another scar to show for it or not. He just didn't expect the one person who could help him, to not only leave her scar on his heart, but take a part of it as well.
"Choice is a powerful thing. Make the right one."