POV: Luna
I shouldn't be out here.
It's past curfew, and I'm supposed to be in my dorm resting after tonight's full shift. But I can't sleep. My wolf is still too restless, and the feeling of being watched hasn't gone away.
So I'm walking the grounds, telling myself I'm just getting air.
The moon is still full and bright, casting everything in silver light. My footsteps are quiet on the grass as I head toward the forest edge.
Not into the f*******n woods. Just close enough to feel the wildness of it.
That's when I hear it.
A low growl. Not from one direction. From several.
I freeze, my heart jumping into my throat.
Slowly, I turn around.
Three creatures step out from the shadows near the tree line. They're wolf-like but wrong. Too thin. Too hunched. Their fur is matted and their
