POV: Seraphina

The facility entrance yawned before us like the mouth of something dead and rotting. The metal doors had been torn apart from the inside, twisted into shapes that defied physics. Beyond them, the corridor pulsed with sickly green light.

"Luna," Marcus said beside me, his voice tight with fear. "We should reconsider. This doesn't look like any building I've ever seen."

I glanced back at the three hundred wolves I'd assembled. Warriors from seven different packs, united ...