As soon as they entered the foggy periphery of the west woods, the six alphas of the Night Prowlers Pack and the wolves within ten meters of their radius had disappeared.

From the sea of white to the canyon of red gigantic rock formations, the group that was separated from Talia and the others appeared out of thin air.

The snowflakes around their furry bodies melted after almost an hour of running nonstop to find the exit of the canyon—only to end up repeating the same cycle over and over again.

It was in their eighteenth cycle that Alpha Adrian finally decided to stop along with the other five alphas....