Rumors did not travel through the supernatural world the way they did among humans.
They moved faster.
Not through newspapers or public conversations, but through quiet messages, old contacts, and cautious calls made between people who rarely spoke unless something serious had happened.
Over the last two nights, the same message had begun to circulate across the city.
Hunters had disappeared.
Not one or two, but an entire group.
At first the information moved cautiously, as most supernatural news did. People waited to see if the story changed. Hunters were dangerous, but they were also unpredictable. Sometimes they simply moved to another city when their work was finished.
But this time the details did not change.
The hunters had been active in the city only days earlier.
Then suddenly they were gone.
Completely. No bodies discovered, no police investigation and no sign they had even existed.
