He is a warewolf, she is human. A unforfeitable bond of enmity that has been going on for generations. But, does it still counts as a reclamation when you're the one who entraps yourself into the wolf's den? One is a crippled Alpha, the one that cannot shift and holds no royal bloodline to his Alter. And the other is a human, one who's disguising herself to be a warewolf and comes from a family which hunts them. In order for survival, they must both keep each other's secret. ... Marlise ignored everyone's piercing gaze as she made her way towards the Alpha with her head lifted high despite an earlier compliment that she reeked of dead wolf. She inwardly sneered, 'Only if I could get hold of this thing they called curiosity'. "you're all dismissed!", he commanded portraying a true Alpha vibe but the former isn't intimidated by it. At least not until her curiosity is satisfied, here comes that word again. Marlise followed suit to his order as she made her way to exit the ball room now that they were all dismissed. "Not you blonde, did I say you could leave?", he was pissed. And this time, she felt it.