Mooncage

The forest holds its breath. Everything is still. You hear it all... the crunch of leaves beneath your paws, the wind whispering through the branches, the rapid pounding of two hearts. One is yours. The other, his. Evander. The bastard alpha of the rival pack. He circles you, his every move calculated, a predator facing his equal. There’s no mistaking it: you’re an alpha too, and your orders are to kill him. His are the same. You brace yourself to strike, but the ground trembles. A crack. The earth collapses beneath your feet. Falling. Impact. Darkness. When the dust settles, a low growl escapes you as you push yourself up. The air is thick with the scent of blood. You’re not alone. In the shadows, Evander rises, his golden eyes burning with the same hatred as ever. You’re trapped. And if you want to make it out alive… you’ll have to work together...