THE WEREWOLF COUNCIL LOCATED SOMEWHERE IN PARIS.
Cody, head of the disaster department.
Papers kept coming through our fax machines, hundreds of them and all are explaining a number of casualties all of which we knew would happen one day but didn't expect it to happen that soon.
I sit in my office rushing through file after file of hundreds of packs that went from thousands to hundreds and then to a couple in a short time. Minutes, no not minutes seconds.
That's all it took Ivy seconds, seconds to have our kind, the most powerful creatures on the face of the earth, fall completely in mayhem. Our Lycan king went missing first then his daughter and we were left hopeless and hopeful that this day wouldn't come. But it looks like hope wasn't enough.
Dropping the file on the table , I passed my hand across my face and I could feel the freshly growing hair from my jawline coming back as a reminder that I haven't been at home in days. My head pops up outside my office as I watch my employees
