Disaster #1: My kind of magic involves Tarot cards, not shapeshifting, but I've been bitten. Now I'm a werewolf, forced to join my sworn enemies. I need to find a cure for lycanthropy fast and get the heck out of Dodge.
Disaster #2: My powerful but crazy new grandfather has just announced he has an Evil Plan to destroy all magic. Because of course he has. And it somehow involves me.
Disaster #3: My new pack hates me, and my only ally is Conal, the sexy, smart-mouthed wolf who has sworn to protect me. To survive, I must convince the pack that I'm Conal's mate.
My calendar is really filling up. Before the next full moon, I have to find a cure, save magic, and stage the romance of the century. Without actually falling in love.
Because that would be the biggest disaster of all.
