Felix
There had to be an exit point. There just had to be. There had to be a trail from somewhere from this roof towards the direction some mongrel had taken Chasity in. We could not give up on our Baby. I prowled the roof on all fours despite being in my human form still. I could not chance shifting just yet. My wolf was rabid. The trail just vanished. It had been carefully covered over somehow and there were no wolf tracks in the blanket of snow below that matched the ones on the roof.
Calix
I just sat on the snow-topped roof while Felix scoured the roof for a scent trail leading away from the pack house. He was getting increasingly-frustrated. I could feel it. Alex was terror-stricken for the first time ever. I could feel that too. Chasity’s emotions were closed off to me now and so
