I slipped out of the dorm, my heart pounding like a war drum. The moon hung low, casting silver light over Sage Woods, and the air was thick with the scent of pine and danger.

My wolfsbane stash was gone—Cassian had found the vial, I was sure of it—and I needed more before my omega scent broke through.

Silo, the supplier near the abandoned greenhouse, was my only shot. I pulled my hood up, my blue uniform blending with the shadows, and darted toward the forest edge.

My Rank 22 status ...