The missile was heading straight for the human refugee camp.
Kael threw himself into the air, shifting mid-leap into his massive black wolf form. He caught the explosive device in his jaws and hurled it skyward, where it detonated harmlessly above the clouds.
"Third attack today," Ronan panted, running up with a squad of mixed human and supernatural soldiers. "The Shadow Council isn't giving up."
"Neither are we," Darian said, appearing from the shadows with intelligence reports. "I've got bad news and worse news."
"Start with the bad," Kael ordered, shifting back to human form.
"The Shadow Council has convinced twelve human governments that supernatural beings started this war. They're sending armies to destroy every supernatural community."
"And the worse news?"
"Some supernatural groups believe it too. They think humans can never be trusted. Three vampire covens and two werewolf packs have gone rogue, planning to strike human cities first."
