Ivan had been the first to complain about a weird feeling in his belly. His wolf practically howled at every attack, whatever worm in his belly did. Zac, who had been trying to comfort him, suddenly fell to his knees, groaning. Even though he tried to get a grip on himself, there was only little he could do.

Looking around the vault, the four of them were down, their hands scratching the wall to get a hold of it. Their eyes burned as they let out a painful howl; their wolves were ...