The Underworld.
It was a name that needed no explanation. A name that brought fear even to the strongest men, and made the most fearsome Alphas fall to their knees in the hopes that they would be spared.
It was a world that Marcella Brant had known since childhood. The sole truth of her life that she could find comfort in, that knowledge of a world that was entirely her own, even up until the moment she turned to ashes.
Everything would be perfect, really.
If only she could find a decent Alpha to share her ruts with, damn it.