Fed up with the hollow glitz and fakery that is Hollywood, screen siren Kristen Mann heads home to Stratton to get her feet back on the ground and re-charge. Things don't go quite to plan when her car breaks down, leaving her to be rescued by her very own knight in shining armor. Only this knight isn't any ordinary man. He's a werewolf with his own ideas on dealing with damsels in distress. Kyle Roberts has watched every film Kristen has ever made, so when she falls into his lap, or more accurately, he tows her little car back to the workshop he runs with his uncle, he can't believe his luck. But his admiration for her acting abilities doesn't stop his wolf scenting the woman it wants. So what if she's older than he is? Age is just a number, and there are a few digits he'd like to introduce her to... But when Hollywood comes calling, in the shape of a slick agent and a rabid pack of reporters, can Kyle put aside his pride and convince Kristen that he's the wolf for her?