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?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I turned around and looked at all the boys, starting with Mark, and ending with Fredrick, whom I didn't know at all. He was a tall and muscled werewolf with tanned skin, tattoos all over his body, and dark brown eyes. He was dressed in a black T-shirt with some skull print and dark blue jeans. Fredrick had a snake tattoo on his left arm and a forest, moon, and wolf's head tattoo on the other one. There were also some tattoos on his neck, but I didn't want to look at them.