Chapter 36

Valeria

I watch the ravens fly together as if they were a source of power at Grimm’s command. After they slam into the first rogue, a flock breaks off from formation and rushes the stunned wolf. They swarm him, covering him completely. I can’t see a single hair of the werewolf. When they finally fly off, the wolf is dead. Its eyes pecked out, body covered in bleeding lacerations, entrails spilling.

I stumble in shock and fall to the ground.

Grimm continues his hand movements, and another wolf