My name is Hedi Peacock and I have a secret. I'm not
human, and I have the pointy Fae ears and Were
inner–bitch to prove it. As fairy tales go, my
childhood was damn near perfect, all fur and magic until a
werewolf killed my father and the Fae executed my mother.
I've never forgiven either side. Especially Robson
Trowbridge. He was a part–time werewolf, a
full–time bastard, and the first and only boy I ever
loved. That is, until he became the prime suspect in my
Today I'm a half–breed barista working at a fancy
coffee house, living with my loopy Aunt Lou and a
temperamental amulet named Merry, and wondering where in
the world I'm going in life. A pretty normal existence,
considering. But when a pack of Weres decides to kidnap my
aunt and force me to steal another amulet, the only one who
can help me is the last person I ever thought I'd turn to:
Robson Trowbridge. And he's as annoyingly beautiful as I
remember. That's the trouble with fate: Sometimes it barks.
Other times it bites. And the rest of the time it just
breaks your heart. Again...