Landon and I both ran downstairs to see people fleeing in all directions, trying to escape the onslaught of werebears that were attacking.
“I thought they were extinct,” Landon said.
“I manifested some at the cabin to get away from Cooper,” I replied.
“Do you think you made these?” he asked.
“I couldn't have. They were imaginary. But what the hell are they doing here?” I wondered.
As I looked toward the treeline, I spotted Ramona standing there. As soon as she saw me, she smiled and waved before disappearing in a cloud of smoke.
“That witch,” I muttered.
“Werebears have always kept to themselves, even when we knew they were out there,” Landon said.
“They're not attacking us. Ramona is using them,” I explained.
“They're under her spell,” he noted.
“Yeah,” I agreed.
“What do we do
