Tyler O'Shea and her family just moved back to her dad's old pack. But only because their pack had been all but destroyed by rouges. She lost a lot to those rogues, her friends and her home. But they also took the one person who understood her better than anyone else. They killed her twin brother. It was their 17th brithday. The day was supposed to be filled with love and laughter, not death and pain. Will Tyler ever forgive herself for the death of Sam, and will she let love back into her life?