Third Person

　　Dread coiled around Xander's heart like a tightening vice as the urgent howls of his patrol guards echoed through the pack link,shattering the tranquility of the Red Moon Pack's late morning.The familiar rhythm of his heart quickened,anxiety clawing at the edges of his consciousness.It was a sensation he couldn't shake,fueled by the haunting premonitions that lingered from a dream—a dream that foretold a grim fate at the hands of rogue ...