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Built of hunger and burning desire, there's a monster in the Black Hills of South Dakota.Ahanu ThunderhawkI can never touch a woman again. I can never return to my tribe. The restless wind snatched away my dream of a wife and children. It took everything.My work as a ranger keeps me away from humans, but now, my curse has advanced too far. The hunger grows every minute and one cold night, very soon, I will lose the fight with my beast. It lives for one thing and one thing only-human flesh.No one survives the wendigo.Arissa LarsonI never knew why my grandmother kept me from the world. Living on the edge of Hell Canyon, South Dakota is lonely and isolating.I've been sneaking out. I've made friends. I even have a job. But one night in the wrong place, without the special bracelet my grandmother made me-everything changed.There's something dangerous inside me. Why didn't my grandmother tell me? Now, she's missing. The only thing that feels right is this tickling pull toward an angry ranger with quicksilver eyes. One touch from him might kill us both-or set us free.