LOGINRylan kept a steady pace through the woods. I followed close, the artifact heavy in my bag. Every step felt strange. I had a brother again. A family. But the bond in my chest kept pulling me back toward Eli like an invisible rope.
“We’re almost there,” Rylan said quietly. “It’s not much, but it’s safe. For now.” The trees thinned out. I smelled smoke and cooked meat. Then I saw it. A small hidden camp tucked in a narrow valley. Tents and simple cabins mixed together. Some people moved around fires. A few were werewolves like us. Others looked completely human. They all carried the same tired but determined look. Rylan led me toward the largest cabin. My heart started pounding. The door opened and a young woman stepped out. Dark hair. Sharp green eyes like mine. She froze when she saw me. “Lila?” My voice cracked. “Jax?” She whispered my name like she couldn’t believe it. I rushed forward. She did the same. We crashed into each other in a tight hug. I lifted her off the ground without thinking. She laughed through tears and held on just as hard. “You’re really here,” she said, voice muffled against my shoulder. “After all this years.” “I thought I lost you both,” I replied, throat tight. “I looked everywhere.” We pulled back but kept holding each other’s arms. Rylan watched with a small smile. “Come inside. You need food and rest.” The cabin was simple but warm. Wooden walls, a big table, blankets everywhere. Lila hurried to the small kitchen area. “Sit down. I’ll make you something hot. You look like you ran for days.” I sat on a bench, still staring at her. It felt unreal. Rylan sat across from me. The silence stretched for a moment while we heard Lila moving pots in the kitchen. “So this is where you’ve been all these years?” I asked quietly. Rylan shook his head. “Not exactly. This camp is temporary. We come here when we need to clear our heads from the noise all around the city, train young wolves or when the Alpha calls us for something important. It’s a safe stop, but not home.” I leaned forward. “Then where do you actually live?” “The main camp is back in the city,” he said. “We blend in there. Apartments, jobs, normal lives on the surface. After we finish whatever mission the Alpha gives us, we head back. It’s easier to hide among humans. No one suspects a thing.” I tried to picture it. My brother and sister living in a city, acting ordinary while hiding what they were. “How did you adjust to that? Normal life after everything that happened?” Rylan gave a tired smile. “It wasn’t easy at first. Lila was so young. I had to teach her how to control her shifts, how to act human in school. We kept moving when things got risky. But we made it work. Got good at pretending.” I nodded slowly, trying to take it in. “I spent years alone in the woods and cheap motels. Never thought you two were out there building something real.” “We looked for you,” he said. “Every chance we got. But the trail always went cold.” Before I could reply, Lila came back carrying two bowls of hot stew and fresh bread. Steam rose from the food. She set them down with a gentle smile. “Eat up,” she said. “We can talk more after you get some strength back.” I picked up the spoon, grateful for the warmth. For the first time in years, sitting with my brother and sister felt like a real second chance. Back at the Shadowfang compound, chaos filled Eli’s quarters. Three council enforcers in dark robes searched the room. Drawers were yanked open. The bed was torn apart. Eli stood by the wall with his arms crossed, jaw tight. “Where is the thief?” the lead enforcer demanded. “I told you,” Eli said calmly. “I don't know any thief you are talking about.” The enforcer sneered. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Crowe.” Eli didn’t flinch. “Search all you want. He’s gone.” They tore through the room for another ten minutes. When they found nothing, the leader barked orders. “Send trackers into the woods. Now. Use scent. He couldn’t have gone far.” Men shifted outside. Wolves howled as they picked up Jax’s trail. They picked up scents from the footsteps Jax left behind. The pack moved fast through the trees, following the clear footsteps and scent markers. Unknown to Jax, these wolves were heading straight toward the hidden survivor camp. While we were eating at the camp, Lila leaned closed and asked me. “Tell me everything,” she said softly. “How did you survive?” Before I could answer, the door opened hard. A big man walked in. Broad shoulders, scarred face, eyes that looked like they’d seen too much. The Alpha of this camp. He looked at Rylan. “Who did you bring here without telling me first?” Rylan stood straight. “This is my brother, Jax. We’ve been searching for him for years. And he has finally found us.” The Alpha turned to me. His stare felt heavy. “Is this true?” I nodded and set the bowl down. “It’s true. I escaped from Shadowfang quarters just hours ago. I was captured on my way to the east wing.” The Alpha’s eyes glowed bright red. His hands folded into fists. His face turned serious, almost dangerous. “Where did you say you escaped from?” I swallowed hard. Fear crept up my spine. Unable to speak due to the pressure bringing me down. He moved faster than I expected. Grabbed the front of my shirt and lifted me off the bench. Rylan stepped forward and was about to interfere but stopped when the Alpha shot him a sharp fierce look. “Shadowfang quarters,” I repeated quickly, voice shaking a little. The Alpha threw me hard onto the floor. I hit the wood with a thud. Pain shot through my back. “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?” he roared. The whole cabin went silent. Lila froze where she was. Rylan looked torn. Before anyone could speak, gunshots cracked outside. Shouts followed. People started shifting. Wolves howled in warning. The door burst open as someone yelled, “SHADOWFANG! They found us!” I pushed myself up, heart racing. The camp was under attack. And it seems like I led them here unknowingly.The first gunshot shattered the silence.A silver bullet tore through the night. One of the Shadowfang wolves barely turned in time. The bullet ripped through his shoulder instead of his heart. He crashed into the ground with a painful growl.“Hunters!” another wolf shouted.From the tree line, men and women in dark combat gear stepped into the open. Rifles. Silver blades. Crossbows. At the front stood an older man with streaks of gray in his hair. He lowered his rifle.“For generations,” he said, “the Blackthorn family has hunted these monsters living among us. And tonight… we finish another hunt.”“Fire!”More shots exploded through the forest. The Shadowfang wolves scattered. Several shifted halfway, growing claws and fangs as they charged. Silver bullets flew from one side. Growls echoed from the other. The quiet standoff turned into complete chaos.The Shadowfang Council leader dodged every bullet with frightening speed. He grabbed a hunter before the man could reload and threw h
The wolves moved. I heard their boots crunch against the gravel outside. Nobody inside the clinic spoke. The council leader had reached ten. Now he was waiting for us to panic. Instead, one of his wolves stepped forward. His footsteps stopped just outside the entrance. Through my hearing, I caught the sound of him laughing. “Move aside,” he said. “I’ll drag the boy out myself.” The doctor didn’t move. Neither did any of us. The wolf took another step. The moment his boot crossed the mountain ash— A bright blue flame burst from the floor. “Argh!” The wolf screamed as he was thrown backward. His body slammed into the ground several feet away. Smoke rose from his boot. Everyone outside froze. Inside, Mike stared at the door with wide eyes. “It worked.” The doctor let out a slow breath. “It blocks any supernatural creature from crossing it.” I couldn’t stop staring at the doorway. The blue flame disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. Only the black ash remained. Lila looke
“One…”The council leader’s voice echoed through the clinic door.Nobody moved. Nobody breathed.I could hear everything outside. The shifting of feet. The quiet whispers. The slow heartbeat of every wolf waiting in the darkness.“Two…”My hands tightened into fists. They were not here to attack. Not yet. They were waiting. Waiting for me to make a move.“Three…”Mike looked at me. “They know your name.”I nodded slowly. That was the part that bothered me the most. They did not just find the clinic. They found me. Did I lead them here?“Four…”The doctor stood near the entrance, his eyes locked on the mountain ash line. “They tracked you,” he said quietly.I looked at him. “What?”“They must have put a tracker on you or something and they must have followed your trail.”A cold feeling moved through my chest. They followed me“Five…”The voice outside remained calm. Almost patient. The kind of calm that made it worse.Lila looked between us. “What do they want from him?”Nobody answere
The room suddenly felt different. I lifted my head before I even understood why. Then it hit me.A scent.Not one. Too many.My nose caught them one after another, carried by the evening wind. Wolves. None of them belonged to Ryan’s pack. My heartbeat sped up. “My senses…” I whispered.The doctor looked at me. “What is it?”“There are wolves outside.”Mike frowned. “You can smell them from in here?”I nodded. “They’re getting closer.”Without thinking, I started walking toward the front window. One more step. Then another.“Stop.” The doctor’s voice cut through the room.I looked at him. “Don’t touch the curtain.”“Why?”His face stayed calm, but I saw the warning in his eyes. “Because if they’re outside, they’ll know we’re watching.”I swallowed.That made no sense… but I stopped anyway.I stepped back from the window. Instead, I closed my eyes and listened. At first, I heard nothing except my own breathing.Then car doors slammed shut. One. Two. Three. More.Heavy boots scraped acro
Mike didn’t slow down until the motorcycles disappeared from sight.He took one street after another, making sharp turns without saying a word. My heart was still pounding from the chase. Every few seconds, I looked through the back window, expecting the three bikes to appear again.Nothing.The road behind us stayed empty.A few minutes later, Mike finally pulled into the parking lot of a small building. I looked up. The sign hanging above the entrance made me freeze.The animal clinic.The same place. Memories rushed back. This was where Mike had brought me after Deucalion nearly killed me. I could still remember waking up in one of the treatment rooms, confused and covered in blood but healed.I looked at Mike. “Why are we here?”He switched off the engine and grabbed the keys. “Because if anyone knows how to hide us from werewolves, it’s the doctor.”“They are not werewolves, they are wolves” I said. “Same thing to me." Mike said. Without wasting another second, he climbed out.
The motorcycles exploded forward the second we pulled onto the next street.Mike cursed and slammed his foot on the gas. The Jeep shot ahead so hard my back hit the seat.“Hold on!” he yelled.The engine roared as we raced through Beacon Hills. Behind us, the three motorcycles split apart with perfect timing. One moved to the left, another stayed behind us, and the third came from the right.“They’re fast,” Lila whispered.The streets were busy. Cars honked as Mike squeezed through traffic. A delivery van barely missed our front bumper. Someone shouted from the sidewalk. Pedestrians jumped away as the Jeep sped past them.I grabbed the handle above the door to steady myself. “Can you lose them?”“I’m trying!” Mike replied.The motorcycles slipped between cars like they were riding through open air. No matter how hard Mike drove, they stayed close.Lila twisted in her seat and looked through the rear window. “They’re gaining!”I turned to look. She was right.The riders weren’t driving







