Halfblood. Werewolf. Time traveler. Y/N was sent back to stop Tom Riddle—but the wolf inside her has other ideas, and the bond she never asked for won’t let her go.
When the Federal Bureau of Investigation calls in Sergeant Tonya Mackay as a consultant on a serial bomber case, it’s supposed to be temporary. It’s not.
When Renee Graves was bitten and turned into a werewolf, she didn’t know she was already carrying something that would change the balance of the supernatural world. She didn’t know Druids would feel it like a tremor through the Nemeton. She didn’t know hunters would whisper. She didn’t know a prophecy would be written in ink older than memory.
When y/n first stumbles into the Dreaming, it is not with grace, destiny, or any grand prophecy — it is with stubbornness, sharp edges, and a tendency to look the King of Dreams directly in the eye and refuse to bow.