Remington

Kidnapped out of the parking lot, Remi woke in hell.

"They have a cocktail they give different supers to knock them out. I'm guessing you're a shifter?"

The voice belonged to a young witch, who filled Remi in on what she knew about their situation, and none of it was good. She'd landed in the middle of a team that trafficked supernaturals.

Escape was just the beginning.

Kate and Magnus had been working the trafficking case when Kate got a vision. It took them a while to find Remi. Almost too long.

"Hello, little wolf. This is going to hurt, but I need to move you," Magnus told her.

Healing is more than physical. 
When Magnus accepts Remi into his pack, she believes fate has finally put her where she needed to be. 
"Your blood is now my blood, your kin are now my kin. We will run under the moon and dance with the sun. I swear this to you."

Then it all went sideways. Would the pack survive? Would Remi?