*Zeke*
Port Bayton lay sprawled along the southern edge of Cultrion continent, hidden behind jagged cliffs and dense forests. Packs avoided it for a reason—it was a place that thrived on its isolation, where the natural defenses made it nearly impossible for any pack to mount a successful attack.
It was a sanctuary for criminals, outlaws, and anyone who had the coin to disappear. There were no rules here. No alphas, no hierarchies, no laws. The only thing that ruled Port Bayton was money.
To most, this place was nothing but dangerous squalor, but for those who knew where to look—and could afford it—Port Bayton was an exotic escape. You could buy anything here. Secrets, pleasures, or lives, as long as you had the money. There wasn't a single ruler of this place, but the black market and
