The Silver Collar
Can the beast inside him ever be tamed?
It was like a flash of an image. Subliminal. Iris saw
- or thought she saw - just for a fraction of a second, not a wolf
over her, pinning her, but a man. A man whose
warm breath was sweet on
her cheek. Whose body was toned and shaped like a secret fantasy. Whose
face was flushed, rakish, handsome. Who was holding himself over her,
supporting himself on big, pumped up forearms. Beautiful and
shimmering with monstrousness.
A man she knew; recognised.
'Alfie?'
Eleven years ago a werewolf attack ripped Iris's life apart. Her twin brother Matthew was killed. Her boyfriend Alfie was infected. And Iris was changed forever. Now Iris is a werewolf hunter. And Alfie is back in Oxford in need of her help. But Iris doesn't help werewolves. She kills them. Alfie desperately needs to find the Silver Collar. An ancient artefact that may help repair his fragmenting body. But Iris will only help Alfie on one condition: if he agrees to defy the rules of his kind and help her avenge Matthew's death. Something Alfie just can't do.
Alfie and Iris both think that what happened between them eleven
years ago has destroyed the love and trust they had for each other
forever. The Silver Collar shows them that they're both wrong.