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Chapter Sixty Eight — Split Blood
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The Full Moon Murders Chapter Seventy Nine: The First Warning
The city was barely holding itself together. But even in chaos, some doors stayed closed, waiting for the right knock.Evelyn stood in a storage room they’d converted into a temporary command post. Maps, files, and hastily drawn diagrams cluttered the table. Mason stood nearby, arms crossed, still tense.Then came the knock.Mason reached for his sidearm, but Evelyn raised a hand. “That’s not one of ours.”She opened the door.A woman stepped inside tall, lean, with a predator’s stillness. She wore a dark coat that smelled of blood, and her eyes… weren’t human.“Evelyn Cole,” she said, voice like velvet stretched over a knife. “I came in peace.”Evelyn didn’t move. “From who?”.” She paused, “The old packs.”Mason tensed. “Why now?”“Because your city is falling,” the woman said coolly. “And the wolves… we smell blood.”Evelyn narrowed her eyes. “So you’re here to pick off the pieces?”“No,” the woman said, stepping closer. “I’m here to tell you that the throne is broken and there wil
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Seventy Eight : The moving
The south wing was already on fire by the time Evelyn and Mason arrived.Burned-out squad cars lined the streets. Smoke curled through broken windows. Somewhere deeper in the alleyways, sirens howled and then abruptly died.Silence after chaos. That was never a good sign.Evelyn crouched beside a bloodstained cruiser, pressing two fingers to the engine hood. Still warm.“They’re close,” Mason said behind her, loading his dart rifle. “Or they were.”“Then we find out which.” Her voice was flat, focused.They moved like ghosts, cutting through the warehouse district with calculated steps. The place was a labyrinth of rusted shipping containers and abandoned loading docks a perfect hunting ground.Logan’s voice crackled over comms. “South alley. I’ve got eyes on movement. It’s fast. Not human.”Evelyn didn’t wait. She sprinted toward the alley, Mason on her heels. A blur shot past her peripheral vision gray, muscular, animal. She didn’t need to see it full-on to know:It was one of them.
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Seventy Seven : The Real War
Everyone was running on fumes no one said it out loud, but the tension hung thick in the air like wet smoke.Evelyn sat at her desk, staring at her father's file again.Her father had been one of them. A werewolf.All this time, while she was chasing monsters, the real one had been in the family album.“You good?” Mason asked, slipping into the chair beside her.She didn’t answer right away. “I thought we were the first. The lab kids. The experiments. But what if... what if there were others before us?”Mason looked tired. Older somehow. “We’re not the beginning, Ev. Just the next chapter.”Outside, the world was changing faster than they could keep up.The city was buzzing not with rumors anymore, but fear. The public had seen enough blood. Enough half-hidden surveillance footage. Enough unofficial leaks from frightened cops who couldn’t explain claw marks and shredded uniforms.People were locking their doors at sunset. News anchors were using the word "werewolf" with straight face
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Seventy Six : Back to Blue
The city was quieter than it should’ve been.Evelyn sat in the back of the precinct car, head resting against the window as they pulled into the station lot. It was almost surreal after everything they’d seen at Hollowmere, the blood, the screams, the truth about Julian just being back at the station felt... wrong.Normal felt like a lie.The others were quiet too. Mason hadn’t said much since the ride back. Logan kept checking his phone like he expected orders to come through at any moment. Damian, of course, had already disappeared he never lingered where he wasn’t needed.The precinct was bustling, but it wasn’t normal. The atmosphere was tight, like everyone was holding their breath. Whispers circled the bullpen. Files were being moved. Officers looked over their shoulders more than usual.Evelyn stepped inside and immediately felt it.People were staring at her.Not just the usual curiosity. Not suspicion.Fear.“Hey, McCommer.”Reyes called from his office doorway. “You’re back.
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Seventy Five — The Mother and the Mark
The air around the Hollowmoon clearing was thick with breath and tension. Evelyn stood still, her aunt’s words echoing in her skull.“You carry her scent.”“You’re lying,” Evelyn whispered. “My mother died. They told me”“She died,” the woman said. “But not when they said. Not how they said.”The wolves behind her shifted restlessly, as if holding back more than teeth.“She was taken. Used. And when they were done trying to tame her, they gave her one choice: loyalty or extinction. She chose the third.”“What was that?”The woman smiled.“Revenge.”Evelyn’s heart pounded. “Where is she?”A pause.Then the woman said softly: “She’s alive.”Elsewhere in the city, Logan stood at the edge of the alley behind the courthouse, his instincts screaming.Something was wrong.The meeting was supposed to be clean. Discreet.He wasn’t alone.And then he saw it a figure cloaked in city uniform, watching him from the rooftop above.Logan stepped back into the shadows just as the first shot rang out.
The Full Moon Murders Chapter Seventy Four — Blood Remembers
The city didn’t sleep anymore.Police scanners buzzed with strange reports howling in the alleys, claw marks on parked cars, patrol dogs refusing to leave their kennels. Tension curled into every conversation. Even those who didn’t believe in monsters could feel them coming.Inside the precinct, Evelyn stood over the captain’s desk, flipping through one of her father’s hidden field logs.Every line felt like a voice from beyond the grave.March 12. Heard it again. Not just a howlA call. She’s not gone. Not completely.“Who is she?” Evelyn whispered aloud.Reyes watched her from the doorway. “He was obsessed with her. Said if the First ever woke, the world would forget the difference between man and wolf.”She turned. “Is that what we are now? History waking up?”Reyes didn’t answer. Just slid a small metal box onto the table.“What’s this?”“A DNA test your father ordered. Not on you. On someone else.”Evelyn opened it slowly. Inside: a burned ID card. The photo was faded, but the na
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