Raven Jones was your typical high school athlete; tall, good looking, popular, conceited and yes, a little bit arrogant; concerned only with football, pizza and girls. At least, he was until the wolf showed up at his home. A fleeting glimpse at first, then another and another until at last he found himself running through the woods, cell phone in hand, trying to get a picture to prove to his skeptical friends that he wasn’t lying about a wolf visiting his rural Oregon home. He hadn’t meant to be drawn away from the safety of the house, didn’t know about the mysterious trails in the woods, could not have foreseen where they might possibly lead him; had no way of knowing that another world awaited him, full of adventure and danger, a world that held the secret of his father’s disappearance and his mother’s curse, a lost grandparent, but few friends. In this strange place he wielded power beyond imagination, a weapon of incredible virtue, and an enemy so vast its numbers defied comprehension. Trapped in this otherwhen world, it would take all his might, all the allies he could muster and a little divine intervention to get back home.