They wanted the werewolves gone. They called them monsters. They killed his Luna to prove it. Big mistake. Matvey won a war for humans who betrayed him. Now the President put bounties on every wolf’s head. Scattering didn’t work. Hiding didn’t work. Now they found his cabin. Now they’re coming for his daughter. Matvey lost a war to politicians. He won’t lose his child to soldiers. One Alpha. One little girl in his arms. One army standing in the way. _In a world that wants his kind extinct, the last Alpha has only one choice left: Run… Or burn Crussland to the ground.