Have you ever met a werewolf who’s allergic to his true mate? Neither have I—I'm an allergist with a degree. And I haven’t met actual werewolves either. Not until I was forcibly transported to another world and suddenly became the heir to a shop of magical scents. And then everything went spinning, one thing after another… I’m still dealing with it. Or, if I’m being more precise, sniffing it all out.