"Are you scared, my love?" Aybike asked with a teasing smile. Berk rolled his eyes and tried to play it cool. "Of course not. I've been riding horses for years," he said, even though they both knew it wasn't true.

John B raises an eyebrow. "Supernatural? You mean like aliens or something?" Wes chuckles. "Not quite. This treasure belongs to a pack-the Lupus Noctis, a werewolf clan that roamed these very shores centuries ago. They guarded their secrets fiercely, and their wealth was unlike anything you've ever seen." Kiara leans in, her eyes wide. "Werewolves? Seriously?" Wes nods. "Deadly werewolves, masters of the moon's magic. Their treasure isn't gold coins or jewels-it's something far more huge. And to find it, you'll need help." "Help from who?" JJ asks, scratching his head. Wes grins. "The McCall pack."