One hundred years ago, a battle ensued between hunters and werewolves. The wolves triumphed, but their numbers were greatly decreased by loss. Loss of mothers, brothers, mates, and sisters. To ensure their survival, children were sent to different packs in the hopes of producing pups and finding their true mates. True mates were a rare occurrence and without your true mate, the chance of having pups was slim. Amber Reed is sent to the Silvermoon pack in hopes of producing pups there. What will happen when the Alpha returns and an old threat returns with him? ------------------------------------------------ The most amazing smell wafted towards me. I walked towards the grill, thinking it was the smell of the food. The wind blew and I caught the scent coming to my left. Then I saw him. I gasped as his eyes met mine. It couldn't be. There was no way. The chance of this actually happening was one in a million. All eyes were on us, the whole pack surrounding us. They were in just as much shock as we were. "Mate," I whispered. "Mine," he growled, taking long strides towards me. He took me in his arms and crushed me to his chest. I couldn't believe it. William Knox, Alpha of the Silvermoon pack, my Alpha, was my true mate.