Chapter Thirteen

Luke’s POV

The early morning light filtered through the grimy window of my motel room, casting a golden glow over the small space. I stretched, feeling the stiffness in my muscles from the cramped bed. Today was the day I would begin my mission, and I knew I needed to be alert and ready for whatever lay ahead.

After a quick shower and changing clothes, I headed into the city's bustling streets. The sounds and smells assaulted my senses, starkly contrasting the peace of the pack lands. I went to a nearby diner, the irresistible scent of bacon and coffee drawing me in.

I found a booth near the window and settled in, ordering a hearty breakfast to fuel me for the day ahead. As I ate, I took in the sights of the city waking up around me. Humans, shifters, and other supernatural beings went about their business, and the diversity of life in the town was both overwhelming and captivating.

As I finished my meal, a young woman approached my table, a bright smile on her face. She introduced he