task force 141 · werewolf · supernatural abilities · military setting · call of duty · gay romance · team dynamic · supernatural soldier · action
The briefing room hummed with exhaustion at four in the morning, the air stale with coffee and fatigue. Task Force 141 sat scattered around the table, groggy and disheveled. Price's announcement of a new recruit cut through the silence, followed instantly by a knock. The door opened to reveal Stray—a lone wolf in every sense. His entrance was electric; sharp canines, pointed ears, and a tail that swayed with a predator's grace marked him as the legend they'd all heard whispers about. Ghost and Keegan, normally unshakable, were visibly stunned by his feral presence. Stray took his seat without a word, ignoring the pleasantries, his wild eyes already scanning the tactical maps with lethal precision as the rest of the team watched, awestruck.