WINNER: 3rd Place, 2021 Werewolf Competition [Mature Content] After escaping suicide forest, August Moon finds that she has only gone deeper into the mysteries it holds. Lycans exist. But maybe she is something even stranger... With a clandestine experimental pandemic, a decade-old murder mystery, and a timeless prejudice against strange members within the lycan community all simmering in the periphery of her newfound surroundings, August must fight to discover her own truth alongside a fierce and possessive male who claims to be her mate.
[trigger warning - self harm]
"Do the other packs have this?" Andreas asked with agitation as he stared, transfixed, at the video loop on Kai's computer.
"We disabled the feed early yesterday morning just in case there was some activity during Zoe's experiment," Kai answered this time. "A few have called to report problems, but we told them we were doing maintenance. It's back on now."
Andreas breathed a sigh of relief. If the other packs saw some insane phenomenon like this happening on their pack's land, it would take a lot of explaining to diffuse any suspicion it caused. He didn't need that right now. He had to figure out what was happening with this witch and how to deal with it without having to deal with any further issues.
He cleared his throat. "Zosime, I don't understand. This is impossible. She is one individual. If this is simply due to your little experiment, then why the multiple lights? And all over pack land?"