werewolf cannot shift until adolescence. The children will tire in a few hours and they will be put to sleep comfortably in the barn.” “ And then what?” Cade pulled me closer. “And then the moon will have fully risen in the sky. The wolves will commence the wild hunt in the woods, just as I told you.” I looked up at him. “You too?” His mouth was set in a grim line. “Not tonight.” At first I did not know why but every Luna Junction werewolf paused simultaneously and stared at the outlying woods. Several of the larger men began to growl as their inner wolf instincts gave warning. Parents gathered their children protectively in their arms. I was puzzled. I looked and saw nothing but darkness. Zane darted up to us, white-faced. “Dad,” he said. Cade pushed me toward Zane. “Stay with the boys, Tatum.” Once again I was behind the curve. “What the hell?” I muttered. An aura of fear had descended over the celebration. What could be so alarming as to silence a crowd of werewolves? Claire was there suddenly, clutching my arm. “Hunters.” Cade was taking long strides beyond the party setup and into the snow-covered clearing which preceded the woods. Carmine Bellini, Kate Ivanov and Dieter Hoffman followed right behind him. Given the fearful manner of the Luna Junction populace I expected a fifty foot demon to step from the shadows but the darkly cloaked figured of two men had finally advanced to the point that they were visible to my less keen human eyes. Cade and his companions stopped. “Hey there, Ed.” One of the men removed his dark hood. He appeared to be nothing more than a balding middle aged guy who sort of reminded me of my dad. “Landon.” Bellini had less patience, crossing his arms over his wide girth and snarling. “Get the hell out of here, D’arcangelo.” The man raised his hands in mock innocence. “What’s with the defensive attitude? We’re only patrolling the woods tonight.” Dieter Hoffman pushed past the others. He seemed to grow several inches as he reddened with rage. “Careless hateful fools. You’re sort is only satisfied when spilling blood.” Dieter began to growl, low and deep. Kate Ivanov put a restraining hand on his shoulder. D’arcangelo sighed. “Are we really going to rehash that unpleasantness? It’s been so long without any trouble.” “ That unpleasantness cost me a mate,” Cade reminded him quietly. The other man removed his hood. He was taller, more imposing. He pointed directly at me. “What do you mean to do with the girl?” Cade’s eyes narrowed. “The girl is mine.” For the first time I noticed the hunters carried curious cylindrical packs over their shoulders. The points of shiny silver-pointed arrows peeked over the rim and glinted in the moonlight. “ You didn’t answer my question.” “ I did indeed, Jaeger, so why don’t you gather up your little friend and go celebrate the season as you wish.” The one called D’arcangelo began to sputter, “The Council-“ “ Has no business here. And neither do you.” Jaeger crossed his arms, meeting Cade’s glare. “Bites have been reported on the east coast.” “ Does this look like the east coast?” Jaeger frowned. “Council urged that reminders be issued to all packs that such...transgressions will not be borne.” Cade’s voice rose angrily. “We don’t bite and there sure as hell aren’t any of the bitten running around in our midst. And you fucking well know it.” Jaeger swore and shook his head. “Dammit, Landon. There’s no reason for hostility at this point. Things are what they are. You know I sent my own daughter away to shield her from this chaos.” “ That was your choice. There’s no threat to your daughter here. If the truce is broken it will not be our doing.” Jaeger bent his head. “So be it. We’ll leave in peace tonight.” Suddenly he glanced around. “And where might your sheriff be?” “ Late,” said