When a Wolf Loves the Moon (Drew Collins, #3)

by Granger

“I am exactly who you wish you could be, and will become the very thing you’d fear I would be,” leaning her head back to look at the ceiling of the church. Her eyes began to drain blood and her hands rose in the air, trembling uncontrollably. You could see the fangs growing and her eyes closing as she screamed. “I am what happens when a wolf loves the moon!”