Chapter 14: Devil's Elbow

Chapter 14: Devil’s Elbow

Cillian

During daytime, the dramatic fall foliage surrounding this area makes this town look so majestic. There’s a big river nearby that is frequented by tourists and locals alike for water sports. I actually have fond memories of rafting down the river’s stretch. The wolf summit used to include an activity around this part of the Ozarks. But since the Alpha of one of the packs, Sebastian “Bash” Wolfgang of the Blutschild Pack, started butting heads with my dad, this territory became a prohibited zone. Unless it’s for official business.

It’s a quarter past midnight. The roads are dark and narrow. This small town is as shady as its name. I hate coming to this place. But if Kayleigh happens to be here, I’m not leaving this hell hole without her. Even if it means entering the demon’s den.

Even without seeing them, I can smell the rogue wolves nearby. I’m praying to the gods that by the time they realize Gunner and I have entered their land, we’ll be on our w