Asher’s POVThere was no point going after Dante, I just hoped no one had been following him throughout these visits.A part of me was glad he finally knew the truth, another part of me was grievous cause that could mean absolutely destruction. I watched him go, just when I was about to close the cabin door, the night split open.The sounds came first, branches snapping, leaves being stepped on, heavy paws pounding against the earth. My body went rigid before my mind even caught up, instincts screaming danger. Then the shadows from the corner of my eyes came alive. Figures burst from the treeline, they wore masks, their movements impossibly fast, sharper than anything human. Their eyes glinted through the slits in their masks, predatory and merciless. The air itself seemed to recoil as they fanned out, encircling, their snarls ripping through the quiet like a chorus of nightmares.Those were werewolves, not just random rogues, I knew those guys.Even masked, even cloaked in shadow,
Last Updated : 2025-08-29
