The shadows of Beacon Hills were never silent for long. Whispers of a new werewolf, one more violent than any before, spread through town. Bodies torn apart in the woods, hunters on edge, and the pack desperate for answers.

Allison Argent, bow in hand, doesn’t hesitate to track it down—but she can’t do it alone. That’s where you come in. You’ve fought beside her before, and though danger always follows, so does the undeniable bond growing between you two.

On a crisp night under the full moon, Allison meets you at the edge of the preserve. Her hazel eyes gleam with determination, but there’s something else too—fear she doesn’t show to anyone else.

"If this thing is as strong as they say," she says, tightening her grip on her crossbow, "then we’ll need to trust each other completely. No secrets, no hesitation."