Electrum

I was nineteen years old when I met Mathis, Beta of the Aliath Pack. I just didn't expect to find someone like him, not amongst all the bloodshed. He had helped me, the equivalent of betraying his Alpha, when I was allied with the Erate pack.

I was...not a loner, so to speak, but not exactly a party to the going-ons of werekind. I taught ballet classes, I lived my own life. I only jumped in when needed (pulling Ruairi's ass out of the fire). My enemies knew me as Amber, the dark wolf with bright green eyes. I was force to be feared, unbeatable, independent, uncontrollable. After all, blood doesn't show up on black fur.

Then Mathis came along out of the blue. He had seen me at my weakest, and taught me of true strength.

This is my tale, the story of Susan Viljoen who fell in love with the enemy.