Layla POV
The whispers in the wind are eerie as I wait for my brother Kyle to come to our meeting place. He told me that he would be here at sundown. The moon has already started to ascend into the sky. My worry is growing by the second. I hope he is okay. I can feel the creatures of the night lurking near, and I hope he was not one of their dinner. I need to get back to the pack house before anybody gets suspicious. They are holding a ceremony tonight that I should be at.
Leaves rustle behind me. I peek over my shoulder to find Kyles form coming over the hill. He is not alone though, there is an older gentleman at his side. “My dear sister. My apologies on my timing, I’m glad you waited.” He says. He does not look glad. In fact, he looks angry, and his aura is anything but innocent. He
