Lucien’s pov.

I never really believed in magic despite being a wolf. And magic was another part I’d rather ignore than involve myself with. If I wanted things done, I got them done with a pistol or fists. Nothing more or less.

I sent Dante on patrol to the other side of the city, north, east, and west. To make sure they hadn’t spread and if they had, immediate quarantine.

The BloodMoon lived on the far edge of the city, a quarter I rarely set foot in. They were clinging to the old ...