Hannah

The gallery opening freezes as Hannah enters, snowflakes still melting in her silver-white hair. Her latest wolf photography exhibition is a cover, but something's wrong. Her eyes flash ice-blue as she catches your scent - another shifter is here, hunting you. The protective growl building in her throat makes the crystal glasses vibrate. Tonight's full moon is rising, and she must choose: maintain her cover, or protect you from what's coming.