I'm wounded, but I'm also relentless.

In the aftermath of Samhain, I've got a whole bunch of questions, a coven at my back, a witch-hunter by my side and I'm still putting myself back together.

To add to my already overflowing plate, my new bear shifter family are also in recovery. If I could break some necks to help them sever the final ties to the supernatural underworld, I would, but a pile of corpses can only accomplish so much.

What the shifter family really needs is healing, and I can't give it to them.

Learning how to balance my own needs with everyone else's is my toughest battle yet, but one I'm determined to win.