I never planned on going back to Hung Island, Georgia. Ever. I was a top-notch Were agent for the secret paranormal Council and happily living in Chicago, where I had everything I needed - a gym membe
Planning my own wedding should mean I'm having the time of my life...not defending it every time I turn around. Dragons, feral Wolves and Were Cows...I mean who in the hell knew Were Cows even existed
