Saul thinks there might be a werewolf in Phoenix. It couldn't be true. Could it?
Dylan almost can't believe what he sees. The only werewolves that dare cross into the Master's territory are those with a death wish and teens participating in their rite of passage. The Master made his feelings clear. Phoenix is his city, and he doesn't want to share.
Krista has plans of her own. She's tired of working for the royals and wants to branch out. Every investor knows that start-ups are risky, but one of hers has finally come to fruition.
The Prince will be lost without her, but it's time to stop being a lackey and take control of her life.
Without his witch powers, Randal would have never found his true potential. There were great actors, and then there was him. He could literally become anyone. All he needed was their face.
All he has to do to keep the gravy chain rolling is complete his latest work. No one ever said it would be easy working with a vampire, but if things didn't work out, he could always find a new face and disappear.
Werewolves in the city, witches without faces, and the royals making a move against the Master, what could possibly go wrong?
