The Corholt Research Facility loomed ahead, its glass facade and pristine floors a lie that tried to hide the horrors that had taken place inside. From the outside it was almost empty, no bustle, no hurried footsteps, yet the stench that reached him through the glass was unmistakable: not just human blood, but the metallic, sickening tang of Lycan blood.
He tore through the glass doors in a rampant rage, leaving the rest of the guards to comb through the rest of the facility for any witnesses.
He stopped in front of titanium doors, the electrical keypad on the side blinking impassively. He didn't waste a second before he smashed into the panel.
The door unlocked with a mechanical hiss, cold steam seeping through the crack of the door. Slowly, with tentative steps, he reached for the doo
