CHAPTER 185 THE TURNED ONES
Dominic
The moon hung heavy in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the alpha mansion. The shadows seemed to move with a life of their own, and every rustle of leaves sent shivers down my spine. It wasn't just the usual tension of the full moon; the creatures had taken us by surprise. My father suffered severe injuries as they attacked the pack.
I transformed into my wolf form again as the wolf-like creature lured us into the forest.
I moved swiftly and silently through the trees, the cool night air whispering secrets as it brushed against my skin. My senses were on high alert; every sound amplified, every scent sharper. The pack scattered, their presence a comforting hum at the edge of my awareness. But that comfort was fleeting as I caught the scent of something unfamiliar again.
A low growl rumbled in my chest. It wasn't just a strange scent. It was something more—a mix of fear and rage, like the scent of a cornered animal. I pushed forward, my movements becoming more urgent. The
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