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Elena Devereux has spent her life hunting monsters, earning a reputation as the “No Ability Hunter” for her lack of supernatural powers. But when a series of brutal murders leads her to the mysterious town of Blackthorn, she finds herself face-to-face with Liam, the powerful and brooding alpha of the local werewolf pack.

Forced into an uneasy alliance, Elena and Liam uncover a chilling prophecy: the resurrection of Behemoth, a demon god destined to bring the world to its knees. As they race against time to stop the apocalypse, forbidden feelings ignite between them, threatening to derail their mission.

In Moonlit Shadows, fate and loyalty collide as a hunter and a werewolf must confront their darkest secrets, risking everything to protect a world that sees them as enemies.

Hunters: Moonlit Shadows

Baxter's confident smirk wavered. "You weren't captured."

Dexter kept walking, his voice smooth but firm. "No, I wasn't."

Liam coughed as he pushed himself onto his feet, still weakened from the wolfbane. "Dexter?"

Dexter spared him a glance but didn't break stride. "You're not dead yet. That's a good start."

Ragnar, shaking off the last of his restraints, growled under his breath. "If you weren't captured, why the hell weren't you there to help us before?"

Dexter finally stopped, his crimson eyes flicking to Ragnar. "Because I knew Baxter would want me contained just as much as he wanted Liam. If I let him think I was caught in the trap like the others, he wouldn't account for me. Now I'm here, and he's made a mistake."

Baxter chuckled, though there was a sharpness to it this time. "You think you being here changes anything?"

Dexter tilted his head slightly. "I think it changes everything."

Chapter 34: The Arrival of the Third Dark Hunter