Everyone looked around in shock, then speculation.
“Could her wolf really be trapped there? Alive?” June asked incredulously. “Especially with whatever the hell is in there that seems to be collecting and killing the wolves?”
“I assumed if Josie couldn’t find her in that place, that her wolf never got there,” Lizzie said. Of the wolves present in Mason’s office, she was the one who’d had the longest to think about the problem.
“Wait,” Missy said. “Something in Ana Meson was targeting wolves and killing them?”
“That’s what Josie told us. It had almost gotten her, too, but when she snapped out of whatever trance it held her in, she saw the carcasses of wolves littering the floor. Not just one or two, but dozens,” Mason replied.
“The Taken,” she whispered, more to herself than the others
