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Chapter Ninety– The Hunt
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The Full Moon Murders Chapter Ninety-Three : Blood On The Pavement
The night pressed heavy over the city, thick with fog that curled through alleyways and wrapped itself around the precinct like a living shroud. Mason hadn’t slept. He couldn’t not with Evelyn missing and no trace of where she had been taken. Every lead he pulled on snapped in his hands, every witness stuttered their way into silence. Someone powerful had swept the trail clean.Now he sat in the precinct’s basement, where the harsh fluorescent lights buzzed against cinderblock walls. A man in handcuffs leaned forward across the table Victor Kane, a known broker of information with ties to mercenary groups and black-budget contractors. He wasn’t a soldier, not anymore. He was something worse: a middleman who thrived on selling secrets to the highest bidder.Mason folded his hands on the table. His wolf simmered beneath his skin, straining against his calm exterior.“You know who took her,” Mason said, voice low and steady. “And you’re going to tell me.”Victor smirked, his lips split w
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Ninety-Two: Shadows in the Pines
The forest was alive with whispers. Wind rattled through the high pines, carrying with it the sharp tang of resin and the musk of something feral. Mason moved carefully, boots crunching faintly on the frost-hardened ground, every sense tuned to the dark ahead. He had tracked men before, killers who thought the night would hide them, but this was different. This was not human prey.Beside him, Captain Reyes’s breath clouded the cold air. “You’re sure about this?” Reyes murmured, one hand resting near the holster at his side.Mason’s jaw tightened. He wasn’t sure of anything anymore. Evelyn is gone. The mayor was silent. And now the trail leading here, into the backcountry where cell towers didn’t reach and even hunters rarely ventured. “I saw the prints,” Mason said, crouching low. He brushed a gloved hand over the impression in the soil. The size alone was wrong, too broad for a man, too long for a wolf. “Whatever we’re dealing with, it came this way.”Reyes shifted uneasily, scanning
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Ninety One – The Beast in the Dark
The forest never truly slept. Even at night its silence was not absence, but tension branches whispering above, leaves shifting under the weight of something unseen. Mason knew that silence too well; it wasn’t peace, it was warning.The trail had gone cold hours ago, but he kept moving, every instinct screaming that Evelyn was near. She had been taken, and the one word that burned through his mind since the moment he realized it was werewolf. Not just men with guns, not just government hunters something primal was involved.A shape darted across the ridge ahead. Too fast for a man. Too heavy for a deer. Mason drew his sidearm, breath sharp in the frozen air, the taste of metal lingering on his tongue.From the treeline came a low growl, long, guttural, not quite human. His chest tightened. The reports whispered through back channels, the files half-burned before anyone could read them, all said the same thing: whatever Ashgrove had been experimenting with was no longer contained.“Sho
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Ninety– The Hunt
The room they put Evelyn in had no corners. At least, that’s how it felt. The walls curved inward, seamless, sterile, too white for her eyes to rest anywhere. No table. No chair. Just her and the weight of silence.A voice came from nowhere, smooth and disembodied.“E-113.”Her throat tightened. “That’s not my name.”“You cling to Evelyn Shaw because it’s convenient,” the voice replied, cold as glass. “But Evelyn Shaw was manufactured. E-113 was designed.”A hiss ventilation. The faint smell of antiseptic. Evelyn paced like a caged animal, fighting the rise of panic. “Then why bring me here? Why not kill me like the rest?”“You’re not like the rest.”Across the city, Mason’s car cut through rain-slick streets, tires shrieking on sharp turns. Emily’s laptop beeped another cracked firewall, another trail of buried files.“Mason, listen.” Her voice was steady, but her hands trembled as she typed. “Every subject in this program had a final directive. They were all terminated before they r
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Eighty Nine : Unratled Words
The safehouse settled into silence. Outside, the wind rattled loose siding, and somewhere in the distance, a dog barked until it was silenced too quickly.Mason sat on the edge of the bunk, the ledger within arm’s reach. Owen leaned against the wall, arms crossed, half in shadow. Neither of them spoke for a long time.Finally, Mason broke the quiet. “You’re too comfortable in places like this. Safehouses. Dead drops. How long have you been doing this?”Owen smirked. “Long enough to know when to keep my head down.”“That ledger, why did you really want it? It’s not just insurance.”Owen’s jaw tightened, just barely. “It’s proof. Of everything. The experiments, the protocols, the placements.” His eyes flicked to Mason. “Even her.”Mason stiffened. “Her who?”Owen didn’t answer at first. He seemed to realize he’d said too much. His gaze lingered on the floor before rising, cold again. “Forget it.”“No,” Mason pressed, standing now. “You’re talking about Evelyn, aren’t you?”The silence s
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Eighty Seven – The Crossfire
Smoke curled through the rafters, stinging Mason’s eyes. He dropped another magazine into the pistol and pushed off the crate, firing as he moved. The floor was slick with dust and blood, shadows of fallen men collapsing into silence around him.Then it shifted. The gunfire thinned, replaced by a ragged silence broken only by the ticking of hot brass cooling on the floor. Mason’s chest heaved as he scanned the haze.A slow clap echoed.Owen stepped out from the smoke, pistol low, his coat torn but his grin unshaken. “Not bad,” he said. “For a man who doesn’t even know which side he’s on.”Mason raised his weapon. “Drop it.”Owen tilted his head, amused. “You think I care about guns? I’ve been in crosshairs since the day I could walk.” His gaze flicked down to the ledger case at Mason’s feet. “That’s what matters. That’s the city. The Circle. Sloan. Your dead friends. Every thread, in one neat little box.”Mason’s jaw tightened. His finger hovered on the trigger, but something in Owen’
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