SERAPHINAWolves.They came out of the dark in three points, exactly where I’d heard the sounds.Large. All three of them already shifted, their forms low and moving with so much control you’d know they were a category of wolves that had done this before. They weren’t feral at all. The first one was grey and massive across the shoulders, easily the biggest wolf I’d ever seen outside of Damien’s white form. The second was darker, almost black, with a scar running the length of its left flank that caught the moonlight. The third hung back slightly, reading us, its pale eyes moving between Marcus and me with an intelligence that made my skin pull tight.“Shift,” I said to Marcus.He was already going.I let mine come, the familiar crack and remake of bone, the world expanding as my grey wolf pushed through. The pain was brief and absolute and then I was low to the ground with the night sharpened around me and three unknown wolves between us and the path home.The grey on came fast an
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