Chapter 52 The Lone Coyote

🐺 Evelyn moved swiftly through the dense woods, her footsteps light and her senses alert. She was on a mission—one she wasn’t entirely comfortable with, but necessary nonetheless. Warning Gary’s pack, the Westville pack, about the hunters was a decision that weighed heavily on her. Despite their differences and Gary’s ruthless approach to humans, Evelyn knew that the hunters posed a threat to all supernatural beings, and an unchecked attack on the Westville pack could have disastrous consequences. As she made her way deeper into the woods, the rustling of leaves and the distant calls of night creatures were the only sounds that accompanied her. The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie silver light that filtered through the canopy of trees, illuminating her path. Evelyn’s mind raced with the thought of what would happen if Gary and his pack were caught unprepared. Despite their differences, they shared a common enemy now, and Evelyn hoped that Gary would see reason. Suddenly,