Hayden Davis.
A thick mist cloud encircled me, and I could only see three feet ahead of me. The cold air of this world instantly seeped into my bones as a chilling feeling coursed up my spine. My body felt numb, struggling to fight an unusual stiffness to move. Unlike the warmth beyond the array, this dimension was freezing like the darkest pits of hell, that even as a werewolf, I could hear my teeth chattering.
I glanced at my feet, frowning at the thick snow that covered them. The light jacket I had on didn't serve any purpose as the cold could easily penetrate my skin and muscles, targeting my bones, weakening my willpower to start the search.
I knew one thing, for a fact, that this demonic world wouldn’t offer a smooth rescue mission.
Since I couldn’t see much, I settled on ventur
