Bea has lived her whole life thinking the supernatural was just a fairytale. So when her best friend tries to tell her that werewolves are real, Bea thinks Kayley is crazy. So what happens when the supernatural comes to seek her out?
Excerpt: As we dance I tilt my head back and close my eyes. The hairs on the back of my neck rise and I feel like someone’s watching me. My eyes slowly open and scan the dance floor. Not seeing anyone I look up to the VIP booths and that’s when I see him. A man in a dark button down and black slacks. This hair is long and dark, hanging around his shoulders. He holds a glass of dark liquid up to his mouth and drinks. His face looks like it was sculpted by gods. His cheekbones are high and his jaw is chiseled.
“OMG that guy is totally checking you out.” Hilda
