Chapter Twenty Two

The Night of the full moon is closing in and in a few hours it’ll be upon the town, the werewolves will be howling in the night and dashing through the forest. Basically going in for the kill of anything they come across.

The hunters know this for a fact and Nate St. Laurent, the leader of the hunters also Roman’s dad will be making sure that they are ready to catch as many as they can.

He had called a meeting for the hunters in black hills to meet up at a round table in his house so they could perfectly plan how they would kill as many werewolves as they can.

“Firstly I would like to thank you gentlemen for accepting my invitation” Nate turned around to face 6 men sitting by the round table after pouring himself a glass of bourbon.

“I presume that you all might have been guessing why you’re here” he added as he took the seat in front of all of them as their head.

“we’ve had our guesses, but of course we have to hear from the horse’s mouth” one of the hunter, Brad answered and