We came to a stop in front of the mansion.
For a moment, I simply stared.
The place was far too familiar—the grand structure, the open grounds, the way it stood proudly under the sky. I had seen this mansion before, back when I was still a child… but never, not even once, had I imagined it was anything more than a normal estate.
And yet—
This was a werewolf packhouse.
Unlike Dwight’s hidden territory, this place wasn’t concealed at all. It stood openly among humans, blending into their world as if it had nothing to hide.
“They’re different,” Dwight murmured beside me, leaning close enough that only I could hear. “The Eclipse Pack… they’re known for having hybrid members.”
“Hybrid?” I echoed, turning to him.
“A mix between humans and werewolves,” he explained calmly.
My eyes widene
