Serene suddenly felt the strange movement of a gaze fixed on her.

She almost stumbled as she instinctively took a step backward.

Alpha Klein slowly rose to his feet and glanced at her briefly before shifting his attention toward the west wing where the trackers had been staying.

A wicked smirk slowly spread across his face as he strode in that direction.

As he drew closer to the lodge, it looked as though there had been a hurried escape.

The entire place was in complete disarray.

The three trackers were nowhere to be found.

Only scattered rubbish, broken furniture, and leftover supplies littered the ground.

Alpha Klein groaned in frustration...