“Move in.”

Zaros was in his wolf form, his crimson fur gleaming under the streetlights of New York City. No unsuspecting humans were around right now, not in this dangerous part of the city during so many vanishings. From the spies he sent in, they got word of activity and a huge uptick in vanishings here lately.

The Alpha padded through the alleyways, lifting his nose to the sky and taking a deep breath. The night was pitch black with no stars, given not only was it a new ...