About the book: year / Leticia Greenland is a werewolf, although not entirely correct, but sane. She knows that the ancient gods, even if they existed, are dead, and there are more important things in life than stupid legends about prophecies. For example, working in a bar that pays the bills. Or a handsome boss with whom you can chat and play cards. If Leticia had been told that the ancient gods never thought of dying, and that the prophecies turned out to be real, she would have laughed heartily. But the dark butterfly has already flapped its wing, and Leticia will have to plunge into a whirlpool of adventures, in comparison with which the most fantastic legends pale.