I’m the last of my kind. At least that’s what the legends say. Descended from Fenrir himself and born under a bad moon with anger in my eyes. I’m not like the others, but they accept me anyway, and with friends like these … We’re a small pack of misfits that like to have a good time and stay mostly to ourselves. f you knew the rumors that the Upsiders believed about us, you’d want to stay away too. Lately, though, my heart has been craving something different. While I enjoy the company of my brothers, I’ve been feeling the need for fulfillment of some kind. I just haven’t figured out what it is yet. Not until I saw her. She’s different too, but not in the way one would think. This isn’t going to be easy, but catching a soulmate never is.