"Tonight is a full moon, Father. When do you decide to launch an attack on the territory?" Augusta inquired as they both entered the room filled with weapons.

Philip let out a groan. "I can't believe my own family has lied to me."

"I warned you that marrying October to Edward was a bad idea. You didn't listen."

Philip reached for a rifle. He positioned it and displayed it as if he were shooting something. As he lowered the assault rifle, he made a low groan with a smirk on his face. "We're going to attack tonight, Augusta. Shoot any werewolves you come across."

"And what do we do when...