LUCAS
Hundreds of wolves flood the forest in search of the elusive vampire, filling my blood with the lust of the hunt and pride in my pack.
Ava's at the lodge and safe. I'm on my way. Kellan's mental voice is a welcome interruption.
Ryder scented him near the border of the human dairy farm. Take a team and move south, in case he's fucking with his trail.
Got it, Alpha.
Now that I don't have to worry about her safety, I can focus on this bastard who has the balls to come to our lands during this sacred time.
My wolf snarls, a vicious rumble deep in our shared chest as we race through the shadowed forest.
Moonlight weaves between the trees, illuminating the underbrush in random patterns, brushing against my dark fur as I weave between ancient trunks.
All around me, howls rise into the night sky. It's an eerie symphony of bloodlust, feral and free, as we rush through the land in pursuit, ready to tear any vampire we catch from limb from limb.
