As the head of the coven, I'm angry, but above that, I'm tired.

Tired of arguing about with my daughter about a man, a WEREWOLF no less. Absolute scum, in my opinion, and my Emmeline had to go and fall in love with one. 

And not just any werewolf—she's head over heels for the alpha Marcus. The beast will surely break her heart, and then I'll have to pick up the pieces.

I forbid it!

Then Emmeline decides to run away with Marcus and his pack...

But tragedy strikes and my Emmeline pays the ultimate price.  

I can promise this: The werewolves WILL pay...