C13 The Beast in the Dark

The growl sent a ripple of unease through the wolves, their hackles rising instinctively. Evelyne clenched her fists, forcing herself to stay still, to fight the urge to shift. A leader did not show fear, not even in the face of the unknown. Lucien moved beside her, his body tense. "That sound... it’s not one of ours." Dorian’s expression remained unreadable