I used to search for the meaning of life in blood and hatred.Born as an orphan, discriminated against by the whole pack, I should be grateful that the leader saved me, trusted me, and trained me to be the shadow killer...Even this time, my target was my mate.However, I was the one who died from a silver bullet after suffering from his rejection.Ironically, he sought revenge for me while my pack accused me of betrayal.When I fled to the wilderness and was caught by the rogues, he appeared again.Through blood and fighting, I felt a strong connection and undeniable passion towards him, my mate and my enemy...But why were the rogues from my pack?And what is the significance of my strange injuries and unique hair color?Who am I? And where should I go?