A young girl, Letty Black, understands that the last thing she remembers is her father's death. Her childhood, teen years, first kiss, and first love are a tabula rasa. Her memories are gone, and no matter what she did and how many qualified doctors she had seen, there's no progress in getting her memories back except for strange dreams: an unknown city, a handsome blond man with magnificent blue-brown eyes, and... wolves...? What do all those dreams mean? Is she mad, or that's a hidden world under her nose?
The feeling of déjà vu was a common thing from the time I drove to this city on my mini-cooper. Each time I was looking at some building, shop, or even some pack member that was just passing by, I had a feeling I'd seen it already. And this feeling came again when I was looking at this man sitting in the corner of the prison cell. He was older than all the others present in the room. There was some gray hair in the mess of black hair on his head. His deep gray eyes were somehow familiar to me.
{Where have I seen him?}
I was trying to recall any memory or flashback from my past to understand who this man is. The feeling that it's very important and that it has some relation to my father was as strong as ever. However, I could remember nothing. What a pity. This is one more reason I hate my memory.
"Who are you?" I asked the man straightly after failing to remember at least something. The man's dry lips twitched into a smile, then he raised his eyes at me.