  
“What did you see on the video?” Mishka asked in a whisper. She could not keep her curiosity to herself. She needed to know even before dinner.  
“We saw Myrtle call the cat into the nursery and then she fed it a live rat. She wasn’t even afraid to hold onto the rat by its tail,” Gillian responded.
***
While Mishka Classens practices her singing in the woods one afternoon she runs into Bruce Cameron, a handsome, famous fashion designer. 
When she confides in her friend, Gillian’s mother about the meeting, Joan tells her that Bruce is an estranged cousin of Joan’s and that he is a werewolf. 
So, Joan wants Mishka to keep Gillian away from Bruce and keep the family secret, but Gillian already has a crush on him.
Bruce wants to be a normal human because his human family does not accept him as a wolf, but he also loves his unusual powers and diverse creativity. 
Eventually he and Mishka confide in each other about their burdens in life and become close with regular meetings in the woods, where they exchange creative ideas about fashion and music. They also plan to do shows together. 
Myrtle, Mishka’s bossy grandmother is an undercover fortune teller. She had a premonition about Mishka being involved with a werewolf one day, so she wants to orchestrate Mishka’s life so that this will never happen. 
She almost has a heart attack when she finds out that Mishka is involved with Bruce. She tries everything in her power to split them apart.
After a series of weird and bad events, Mishka and Bruce find out that Myrtle is causing the problems in their lives and in their relationship. They decide to join forces against her by confusing her spells, making them powerless.



The Siren and the Wolf

Mishka moved between the porch and the garden as she sang. The song was so much better to sing now. She could imagine audiences beyond her hometown loving it, singing along and applauding happily at the end of the song. 


But tonight she was not only focusing on the song. She was waiting for the creatures who came quite close to the fence on the previous time when she had practiced her song from the porch to the end of the gardens, near the woods. 


“I hope Jim and Gillian aren’t gonna be late. We have to see whoever is in the woods, watching me while they are still in their human form. That’s if we’re lucky and if they are indeed wolves. 


Jim will deal with them and threaten them with a gun if they want to attack us,” Mishka told herself inwardly as she continued to pace up and down, singing. 


“Can it be that they’re just drawn by my voice or the song? Can they perhaps be just innocently watching like a normal audience?” Mishka asked herself. 


Mishka ready for her wolf hunt