Issahil

The air was thick with tension, the room serene as everyone's attention was on the strawberry blonde, Keisha. 

“The smell belongs to a wolf but not any random wolf. It's the same smell I picked up when we went to see that guardian wolf but this one isn't his. It belongs to a guardian wolf but not him.”

“Wait…What? It was a guardian wolf that took Erlind?” Alpha Matthias’ eyes widened in surprise. 

I turned to him.“Shocking, right?” 

I was clearly not surprised. In fact, none of us were apart from Alpha Matthias. 

After what had happened with my father and the others, we had explained to the pack...