Marc has been living in a constant torment with his past. He just wake up everyday thinking why he is still alive. His family is dead and his mate too, so why keep breathing? Callie just lost her mate, her most loyal friend and now she has to be strong, to put up a face and live for the sake of their little boy, Alexander. She is tired of pretending and tired of feeling her heart death. It was his fault, Marc's fault for her man to be underground now. Both feel the same, the lost, the hurt, but none of them want to be the first to open their eyes to the fate that the Moon Goddess put in front of them. Who will see clearly first? Who will accept the fate?