Being a thief is in my blood. It's not like I steal from people who don't deserve it, anyway. I take things from bad guys, from monsters. I thieve from people who don't lead the pristine lives they pretend to. Everything is going fine until I'm hired to steal the Gem of Malice. I didn't realize it would be so hard to steal. I didn't realize it would be guarded by three shapeshifting wolves. I didn't realize they would want me as their own. I didn't realize.