RYDEN
The damages in the pack house had been repaired and furniture had been replaced. The place looked like nothing happened two days ago, except the memories of our dead pack members.
When we arrived, we found Dane and Zeph waiting for us. He probably came for Amelia since she was now an employee of the Werewolf Council.
“What are you doing here, Dane?” I opened the door to my office. He and Zeph followed, carrying the sword. “Do you have updates?”
“I went to see the house of one of those assholes. It was obvious he didn’t live there anymore since his death. I followed the trail of the mail from his mailbox. I ended up finding a P.O. Box, and it was empty. Like someone already went there to clean it up. Dead end. Do you find something?”
Amelia entered, joining us. “Dane, you’re here
