He saw it in flashes: a shadow of prickly fur, the gleam of teeth. The sight of it snatched the breath from Danny's lungs. He knew what the creature was. He thought they had died out in Britain hundreds of years ago, but there was no doubt about it.
He was looking into the yellow eyes of a wolf.
People have been going missing in the town. But Danny's got something else on his mind: how to avoid Carver and his gang.
Running away from them into the dark woods beyond the estate, he meets something even more frightening...