Chapter 51: Canine
“If you know the enemy and you know yourself,
you need not fear the result of a hundred battles” —Sun Tzu.
The giant werewolf moves, his claws embedded deep into the ground beneath him as he inhales deep, his muscles bulging and pulsing at every turn. His search leads him to the door to my lab, which he kicks open, causing the piece of wood to fly everywhere in pieces.
Once the door is out of the way, he pounces in, rummaging around like he owns the place.
I see him sniffing at the operating table, inhaling the boy’s scent. He knows that the boy is near, so he’s getting even more impatient with his search, knocking down bottles filled with precious samples and ingredients as he makes his way.
No matter where he turns, however, he can’t seem to find the boy. The bo
