Chapter 45 Blood And Moonlight

The clearing erupted into pandemonium. Steel crashed against fang, flame was met by claw, and the air itself seemed to shriek as magic broke the night. Selene could hardly get her head around who was fighting on whose side. Whitmore wolves ran through the rubble with supernatural velocity, and the bounty hunters, in black armor and sinister grins, floated across the battle like phantoms. Somewhere in the chaos, Caine's voice pierced the din, shouting orders like a war conductor.