Alpha, Beta, Zombie

The necklace resting at the base of her thoat breathed life into her like she'd never known. Her heart beats faster, and she sees and hears and smells everything.

The scent of death clings to the zombies, and it is sickly sweet. Something she vaguely recognizes. The wolves smell of pine and fresh air and home. And all she wants is to step into the fold and join her pack.

That's when she smells her Mate

Alternatively;

Addison really is a wolf, but she doesn't find out until Prawn. Love triangle, clueless lesbians and salty cheerleader shenanigans ensure.