Nathan dialed the line of his doctor. It went to voicemail.

“Doctor, are you okay? What kind of wolf did you say attacked you? Where are you? Call me back.” He switched it off.

He went around the house the doctor had sent an address of. The back door had been broken into—no claws on it, so it must’ve been kicked.

Nathan switched to Keon’s blue eyes to help him see inside the dark house and not miss anything crucial.

“Wolfsbane?” he coughed, leaving a room he had just entered. He studied the door and realized the silvery substances on it.

“Did Doctor Dan set a trap? Who was in...