I am not a wolf. My father and mother were chosen mates. He was wolf and she was a witch. When I was 16 my mother died, and I watched helplessly as her loss nearly broke my father. I vowed to the moon goddess that I would never accept a mate. I would dedicate myself to my studies and protecting my pack as their witch. Unfortunately, the Moon Goddess did not agree with my plans. Now here I stand, my first day of training at the Lycan Warrior College, staring at my fated mated. Goddess, what have you done?