<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>Roger thought he'd finally found peace.</em></strong></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>A quiet town. A place to disappear. Somewhere his inner monster could rest.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Nestled deep in the northeastern woods Kittning seemed like the perfect refuge. Its isolation gave Roger's wolf room to run without risking innocent lives. For the first time in years he dared to believe he could stay. Maybe even make friends.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But Kittning has secrets of its own.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Something ancient has been sleeping beneath the surface - and now it's waking up. Hungry. Vicious. Ready to devour anything... including wolf.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>As Valentine's Day approaches Roger finds himself hunted. This year he is someone else's...&nbsp;</span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>Were Valentine. </em></strong></p><p></p>