Starting at Silverwood High was nerve-wracking enough, but hiding the fact that I’m a werewolf? That’s a whole different challenge. My family moved here after… an incident back home. Now, every full moon, I sneak out to the woods, praying no one notices the new kid’s “weird habits.”

But when a mysterious pack shows up, their golden-eyed leader seems to know exactly what I am—and he’s not the only one. Staying under the radar just got a lot harder, and I’m not sure I can keep my secret for long.

Especially not when the moon calls.