RAVENThe warehouse on 5th Street looked abandoned—broken windows, rusted siding, weeds choking the parking lot but I could smell them. Five wolves inside, maybe more and underneath the predator musk, Theo's blood.I parked three blocks away and approached on foot. Every instinct screamed this was suicide, but I couldn't leave him. Not after he'd risked everything to help me.The side door hung open. An invitation.I stepped inside, and my new senses catalogued everything instantly: oil stains on concrete, rat droppings in corners, fresh blood leading deeper into the building. My wolf prowled beneath my skin, eager and angry."Theo?" My voice echoed off bare walls."Back here!" His shout came from the far end, strained with pain.I followed the blood trail through narrow corridors to a large open space—probably used to be a loading bay. Theo hung from chains attached to the ceiling, his shirt torn, face bloody. The five wolves from the video circled him like sharks."Raven, run!" Theo
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