A Queen. A Harem of Kings. Can Shay really do this? Does she even have a choice in the matter? Warning: This book is a Slow Burn Reverse Harem with a Cliffhanger ending. My name is Shay. I'm nineteen years old. Every Fader in the country is after me. I know what you’re thinking. That I either did something horrible or that I'm a criminal. None of those things are true. No. The only crime I committed was to be born a female with the wolf's god symbol on my skin. We've been running. Running for nineteen years. They knew, my parents knew, and my mother's last dying wish was for my father to protect me. To run. So, my father packed up his newborn twins, kissed his dying wife on the cheek and ran. We've been running for nineteen years because of me. My brother hasn't had a normal life, because of me. My father took his last breath of air five days ago because of me. Because we've been running for nineteen years. No more.