William, a forest warden and Alpha Werewolf, toes the line between beast and man better than most. He keeps his territory safe, but nothing ever happens in the quiet Shifter town he's chosen as his home. Everything changes when Hunters storm into town, armed to the teeth and setting illegal traps everywhere. They're hunting something, that much is clear, but they are all being remarkably tight-lipped about what exactly it is that they're hunting. He soon finds out that it's not a what, but who. The creature they're after shouldn't exist, silver scales and wings folded back, beautiful and impossible. When she shifts, grabs his arm, and she tells him to run, he is pulled into her gravitational force and he doesn't remember how he's survived so long without her. He won't let the hunters find her, but keeping her safe in his home also means keeping her trapped there... and the problem with that is that he doesn't see a problem with that at all.