Alpha Kaelith
"Any updates on Alpha Bastian?" Kaelith asked, pushing open the office door as Beta Ryan and Gamma Demi trailed in behind him.
"Not one that I know of." Demi dropped into a chair with a huff, frustration clear on her face. "It's like he vanished off the face of the earth."
"For all we know, the guy could be dead," Ryan muttered, eyes glued to his phone.
"He's not." Kaelith's voice was certain, hard. "I know Bastian too well,he doesn't go down easily. He's planning something."
Demi leaned back, brow furrowed. "It's suspicious. There's no way he escaped without knowing about the attack beforehand."
"Only if—"
"Only if he has intel inside the pack." Ryan suddenly sat up, eyes wide. "There's a spy. Someone's feeding him information."
Demi gave him a flat look. "Wow, Ryan. Brilliant deduction."
He grinned and bowed in an exaggerating manner. "What can I say? I'm the smartest here."
