I came to the territory of werewolves to save my friend… But he’s gone. War for the crown is coming, and only a few days remain until the Hunters appear—so I have to say goodbye to the only native soul I had left. Worse than that, I can’t not blame Dominic for what happened. My heart is shattered—I feel like I’ve lost them both. We’ll have to act together if we want to put Will on the throne. We’re preparing for the battle against Edmund when a more serious threat hangs over the Territories. The creature is so terrible that our current king looks pathetic in comparison. I can’t help wondering whether our small group—including werewolves, vampires, and people—can stand against our enemies. Will we manage?