Tao stepped hard on the acceleration. The sun had just set and the whole kingdom was rendered in a dim glow of darkness.   Tao stood fiercely before the palace, watching the lavish structure in its glistening glory. His knuckles tensed to a pale colour but it loosened once Luhan came to his side, breathing heavily and raggedly.   “You mind telling us why we are here?” Luhan semi-coughed and stretched his back a bit.   Tao kept his eyes locked on the Were-wolf Palace. It really was one of the best places he’s ever seen but that was not the thing that was on his mind. He wanted to see his girls safe and in front of him.   “Yoon, Mina, Chaeyoung and Kris are here.” Tao informed Luhan.   Luhan resembled a deer caught in the midst of high-beamed lights in the high-way. “What?” His voice screeched loudly. Tao appeared rather annoyed by his tone but continued telling Luhan what he found, “They were kidnapped, and I don’t know if they are alright or not.”   Luhan normally relaxed expression tensed, and Tao shuddered slightly, taking a cautious step away from Luhan who looked like he could take on 60 bulls. “Can you sense Chaeyoung or the twins?” Luhan asked.   Tao closed his eyes and his wolf sense heightened immediately. His ears perked in alarm and his nose twitched, drinking in the mix of scents floating in the air. It took several minutes, but Tao caught a familiar scent- Chaeyoung’s scent. “I have it.” He opened his eyes.   Luhan nodded firmly, “How shall we enter the Palace without being noticed?” He asked sceptically.   “Easy.” Chen, Lay and Xiumin stepped beside Luhan.    Tao raised a brow, “And what exactly do you have in mind?”   Chen smirked, “Let them know we’re here-“   “-it’ll be easier to get Chaeyoung’s attention.” Lay concluded.   Tao and Luhan listened to their brother’s proposition. “Yes. You are right.”   “So when do we charge?” Xiumin excitedly asked, searching for some type of answer from whomever. The brothers shared identical, knowing smirks.   “Right now.”   -=-=-=   “I can’t wait any longer.” Sehun whispered closely against Chaeyoung’s neck. Chaeyoung stilled and cupped Sehun’s face gently with her palms, “Wait for what?” She curiously questioned.   The two had recently landed, and were striding along one of the major gardens surrounding the Palace.   Sehun breathed in a long breath and tangled his fingers with her slender ones. Sparks instantly rattled his insides, and he couldn’t resist the urge to smile. He closed his eyes and fiddled with the bottom of her shirt. “The Full Moon and the Marking Date.”   Sehun should’ve expected Chaeyoung’s puzzlement, because she suddenly pulled back from him, breaking the warmth and stared at him with perfectly, almond orbs in the hue of gold. Her expression was of curiousness, and just staring at