For seventeen-year-old Candra Lowell, senior year is supposed to be the time of her life. It’s not supposed to include being shipped off to her aunt and uncle’s house for 'her own good'. Whatever that means. There’s only bad news from this experience—when she learns she’ll go from human to werewolf in a few months. Complete with an inherited unique power.
At her aunt and uncle's house, Candra is plagued with nightmares of a whispering forest and glowing eyes, and a shadowy figure, who issues a warning—she needs to leave town. Candra tries to dismiss the haunting images, but when the shadowy figure appears outside of her home, Candra realizes she should've obeyed.
Candra learns the meaning of the stalker’s warnings when she discovers she’s the new favorite target of a rival pack. She isn't just a werewolf—she's a werewolf in the middle of a feud that makes the Montagues and Capulets look like best friends. She’s also made a mess of things by falling for her sworn enemy. Worse, the rival pack wants the power Candra will receive on her eighteenth birthday. To protect her family and friends, Candra can’t run or hide; she must face her foes, even if it means death.
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My fingertips tingle.
“I don’t know what your problem is, but I’ll do everything in my power to stop you from going near my family,” I tell him.
“I’m shaking. Really.” He steps closer to me and whispers, “Plus, I’d like to see you try.”
Tears well up in my eyes, not from being scared, but because I’m so fed up with arguing. He’s like talking to a kid. The clock on the wall won’t shut up. I do the only thing that comes to mind, which is childish in itself.
Tick, tock.
I push him. Not hard enough, in my opinion.
Tick, to—
The surface of his body, for the nanosecond that I touch him, feels like concrete. He’s airborne the moment before his body crashes through a window across the hallway. Everyone’s faces are plastered with shock.
Including mine.
There’s no way I can generate enough force to cause a seventeen-year-old boy to fly across a room. Screams are somewhere distant, but I hear them. Voices are deep, delayed. Students scramble in the hallway. The floor is covered with glittering glass debris. A gaping hole now resides in the window.
They’re terrified of me, I think. What have I done?
Glancing up, I see the clock on the wall stopped at the exact moment Cameron hurled through the window. That’s not possible. It’s not right.
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