Kierra and Faline have been separated by circumstances way beyond what they could have imagined. Turns out those monsters in the dark are real...and they're not only hungry, but mean as hell.

Faline deals with her crazy fanged sire in a place that makes no sense, making friends in strange places, and attempts to avoid making trouble. But lets face it, there's only so much trouble you can dodge before it slams you into a wall. Legit, full frontal, faceplant.

While that's going on, big sister Kie isn't exactly riding high either. Asher is a big help, no lie, but there's a limited amount that a cursed Werewolf can aid with when you yourself don't listen very well. Following one's nose isn't what it's cracked up to be as she finds out the hard way. Kierra seems to have a knack for learning things that way, and developing abilities sure as heck don't help with that one bit.

Who says old dogs can't learn new tricks?