Tyler’s pov
As I sat in the dimly lit meeting room, my eyes lazily scanned the faces of my fellow werewolf hunters. The atmosphere was tense, crackling with unspoken anticipation. The leader, his face concealed behind a mysterious mask, stood before us, his presence commanding respect and attention.
My usual carefree demeanor gave way to curiosity as I pondered the identity of the masked figure leading our secretive group.
“According to the organization's latest intelligence network, we found that there are a large number of werewolves hidden in human society.”
The leader's voice, steady and authoritative, cut through the hushed murmurs in the room. He presented a proposal that instantly piqued my interest. Recent developments among the werewolves had raised alarms, signaling a shift
