~Caleb~
The world slowed to a heartbeat. .
What's the sound of your life flashing before your eyes? For me, it was silence.
Silver mist swirled around our feet like ghostly tendrils with a mind of their own, dancing between us as Damon and I circled each other in this impromptu arena. Our audience? Enhanced subjects, my loyal pack, and above us—through reinforced glass like a human aquarium—corporate vultures leaning forward with dollar signs in their eyes. Humans witnessing wolf law in action, not understanding they were watching their future unfold.
God, I hate an audience for personal vendettas.
Damon cracked his neck—such a human gesture for a monster wearing a man's skin. "I've been waiting for this, Stone. The old wolf versus the evolved future." His eyes gleamed with something
