WOLVEN

Wolf Gang! They were close now; their howls almost joyful. The sound rang out through the cavernous space, shaking the rafters. Like deadly smoke, a crazed pack of them streaked through the corridors, driven by one thought: Destroy. The desperate beasts flung themselves against the doors and burst into the midldle of the room, where they stopped and stood, painting, a circle of bared teeth, drool dripping from their open jaws. Beastie Boy! Snaggly teeth, patchy white fur, raddled orange eyes - Woody's a far cry from cute. Yet Nat is strangely drawn to the rough mutt that howls at the moon. And before long, Nat learns that Woody's not a dog at all - he's a Wolven: a shape-shifter that changes from beast to boy without much warning. But Nat's not the only one wise to Woody's secret: A rogue government agency has picked up his scent. They're on the hunt to trap himi and turn him into a hairy new breed of bad!