At Crimson Howl Pack
"Luna, two more of our men died from poisoning…" Gardo, Luciana's right-hand man, reported grimly.
Luciana slammed her fist on the armrest. "What kind of mess is this?! Find out who's behind it—now!" she snapped.
Ten of her men were already dead. The first few deaths had been passed off as accidents, some were attacked by rogues during patrols, while others died in ridiculous ways, like collapsing inside brothels. But now, two had been poisoned inside her own pack.
"Someone is clearly toying with me—"
Before she could finish her sentence, a servant rushed in and bowed respectfully. "Luna, the Alpha has arrived."
Luciana gritted her teeth. Ever since Ayesha disappeared, Ronan hadn't once checked on her. She knew exactly what he was doing whenever he left the pack. He was always out searching for Ayesha.
