Aurora pov

We moved through the woods in silence, the night air thick and cold. According to the plan, everyone spread out. Ryan, Isabel, and I stayed together, with ten werewolves forming a tight line behind us, their footsteps barely crunching the fallen leaves.

According to the latest tracking, we had marked three possible hiding spots.

This one… felt right. Too quiet. Too eerie.

We crouched behind the thick trees, watching the small abandoned house from a distance. The roof sagged, ...