***JORDAN***“It’s time to change shifts.” A junior gamma muttered as he came to replace me on watch. His eyes looked green, like he was still new and excited about doing shifts. I gave a small nod and stretched, my bones aching from standing too long.

The night was misty, thicker than usual, and the air felt heavy. I could smell that something wasn’t right. When I tilted my head up to the sky, the clouds moved in strange, uneven patterns. They looked like they were warning us. My wolf ...