Joey's POV
The night was a blur of chaos. Shadows and blood. The bitter winter wind howled through the dense forest, carrying with it the faint scent of death. My boots crunched against the frozen ground as Caleb and I sprinted through the darkness, Logan barking orders to the pack warriors behind us.
"Stay sharp!" Logan growled. "It's here somewhere."
Here. The demon wolf. The monstrous creature that haunted our pack like a living nightmare. And tonight, she was toying with us. Again.
It had become a name that was whispered with fear, spat with anger, and twisted into folklore. And ever since the bounty was posted, a ridiculous sum of ten million dollars, this pack had gone from bad to worse. Every day, a new wolf arrived at our gates, claiming to have seen the demon wolf, pointing fi
