Kane
The automated steel doors of the army quarters slide open as I approach them. Inside the conference room, Ezekiel is standing beside the huge monitor screen displaying a map of Avalon, our kingdom.
"What's the status report?" I ask, walking over to him.
"A hundred and fifty-three rogues have escaped the facility. Thirty of them attacked our pack last night and the rest are reported to be heading in our direction."
I look closely at the map. A red sign outlining our borders continues to flash on the screen. It's a signal indicating a breach.
"They're not so far anymore. Are there any curables among them?"
"They're all curables. From the look of things their attack was planned and not as a result of their degrading psych."
I scoff. "Even with a distorted sense of reality they
