Snow Luna
He followed Kelvin, who was now moving like a trained scout, masking his scent and trail—standard tracker tactics.
But Knox was a Lycan.
Ten times stronger than a wolf. Sharper in scent. Cleaner in step. Faster in speed. He tracked him easily—with Kai’s help.
They arrived at a small clearing surrounded by trees. The beta stopped.
Knox crouched low in the grass, completely silent.
Kelvin looked like he was waiting for someone.
And soon, someone came.
A cloaked figure emerged from the shadows. His face was hidden, his scent unnatural—blended, masked, unreadable. Knox couldn’t tell if he was a rogue, a werewolf, or something else. The scent was only... woods. Pure forest.
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