Jaxon
Smoke curled into the sky from the southern district, where my businesses stood. The rogue wolves didn’t even bother hiding. They scattered the streets in broad daylight, smashing windows, setting fires, tearing apart everything I built brick by bloody brick.
"Jaxon!" Ronan’s voice crackled through my earpiece, barely audible over the shouts and sirens.
"They’re hitting the North side too! We’ve got civilians trapped inside Thorne Industries!"
I gritted my teeth. Thorne Industries, the empire I'd built to protect us, to fund us, to keep this city under control. And Bloodmoon decided to destroy it in a matter of hours.
I shifted mid-run, bones snapping, fur bursting along my skin. Lyx took over, and I let it.
Sirens howled in the distance, human authorities, clueless and helpl
