Axton Eat. Sleep. Alpha. That's what I know. I learned to rule my pack with an Iron fist the day my sister went missing. I left no room for errors. Then she walked into my life. Harley Rayne. A fiery-tempered raven with a head of dark hair and eyes I could drown within. I never expected her to tear apart my world. I also never expected her to tell me she could see dead people and that my sister was one of them. Harley I've always been the strange girl. The one others could do without. I liked it that way. Because I was strange, a weird chick with odd abilities. I could see dead people and that often gave people the willies. But I had a vow, I swore to protect. I'd always help a lost spirit. I had a rule too, never contact the family directly. All until the Silver Creek Pack. All until him. I break all of my rules and in return, Axton Silverton breaks me.