Author's Point of View

The city was evolving.

Underneath the surface, the foundations were starting to fracture, yet the skyline stayed the same, a glittering tapestry of lights reaching toward the night sky. The equilibrium Marcus had struggled to preserve between the pack, the human leaders of the city, and the escalating menace of rogues was in danger of collapsing and the strikes were coming more quickly now.

In the morning, the first report was received. Caleb stormed into Marcus's office, his face gloomy. "More assault at the Southside warehouse, this time.”

Marcus's jaw tensed as he glanced up from the security reports strewn all over his desk. "What is...