THE KING did not hold back. As I entered the Maze, I knew that I was about to be injected into this atrocity without going back. My senses were assaulted by the sights and the sounds of debauchery from the running beast. I was never escaping him. It was almost too funny how stupid I was to think that I could get out of this alive. Not dead, no. But claimed to the bones by the very King who ruled the Wolf Kingdom I was in. I could see him through my peripheral vision. He was bigger and stronger than me. He was everything that I could never fight. His faze was drawn to this particularly intense look. The scene was unfolding before us—a terrifying beast surrounding a human woman, their bodies intertwined in a frenzied display of intimacy. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the Moon, feeli