The moment the cave reappeared, the triplets didn’t hesitate.
Carl, Cole, and Cray launched forward, their bodies shifting mid-run.
Bones cracked and snapped. Muscles expanded. Midnight-black fur burst along their backs and arms. Their eyes turned molten gold, burning with rage, desperation, and a terrifying hunger for vengeance.
They grew taller, broader and more monstrous with each step until they towered over the trees, humanoid Lycans built like war gods.
The ground quaked beneath their feet.
“We get to the lab,” Carl snarled in his thunderous voice. “Nothing stands between us and her!”
They charged through the passage as their eyes were locked forward. They’d do anything to protect their Luna.
But they didn’t even make it far before a storm of glowing red eyes blinked at them
