They said here is where you are meant to be. I rubbed it between my fingers, sticky and warm. And then it was wet from a trickle of sap. I ran my hand along the bark of an old elm. The maddening itch to shift crawled underneath my skin, and I needed to give in. When I dreamed, these pinpricks of light filtered through the trees of an old forest. I give you truth in the pleasant disguise of illusion.”
He gives you illusion that has the appearance of truth. But I am the opposite of a stage magician. “Yes, I have tricks in my pocket, I have things up my sleeve. And when it does, everything will shatter.įor those who are trying to find their way home. More than anything, Robbie hungers for answers, because one of those alleged traitors is Kelly Bennett-the wolf who may be his mate. Whispers of traitorous wolves and wild magic abound-but who are the traitors and who the betrayed? Life as the trusted second to Michelle Hughes-the Alpha of all-and the cherished friend of a gentle old witch teaches Robbie what it means to be pack, to have a home.īut when a mission from Michelle sends Robbie into the field, he finds himself questioning where he belongs and everything he’s been told. It’s enough-until he receives a summons from the wolf stronghold in Caswell, Maine. After the death of his mother, he bounces around from pack to pack, forming temporary bonds to keep from turning feral. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.Īll Robbie Fontaine ever wanted was a place to belong. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.
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