Romulus stood at the edge of the lab, his phone pressed tightly against his ear as he spoke in curt, measured tones. Aeon, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed, watched him with guarded curiosity. Romulus’ presence was one thing, but the mystery surrounding him seemed to grow with every passing moment.
Half an hour later, a faint rumble outside announced the arrival of something—or someone. Aeon stiffened instinctively, his hand resting near his holstered weapon. Romulus, however, appeared unfazed. As the heavy double doors creaked open, a dozen figures entered the lab, each one more bizarre and fascinating than the last.
Aeon’s eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. The newcomers were a mix of human and animal, their appearances striking and otherworldly. One had the s
