Chapter 151

Third-Person's POV

The moon hung low over the northern woods, shrouded by a thin veil of cloud. The trees lining the road swayed restlessly, their branches whispering secrets in a language only wolves could understand. Inside the black SUV speeding down the gravel path, silence stretched taut between the two men in the front seats.

Jonas Flint gripped the steering wheel with one hand, the other dr