How to kill an immortal wolf
“As long as he exists, they multiply. Expand. Threaten the balance.”
Seraphine stared at the image, something strange twisting in her gut.
“He doesn’t look like a monster,” she said.
Halvorsen’s expression hardened. “That’s how they survive.”
The screen shifted, revealing maps, pack territories, surveillance footage. Wolves in human form. Wolves mid-shift. Wolves covered in blood.
“You are to infiltrate Nightfall territory,” Halvorsen said. “Get close. Earn his trust.”
“And then?” Seraphine asked, though she already knew.