ASHER’S POV
The sun stared back at me as I looked up at it, as if it had some of the answers to my questions. I stood here at the entrance of the cabin for minutes examining and scanning the crime scene before me.
On the ground, the omega, Manny, lays motionless, his bulgy eyes frozen in a permanent stare. My heart sank as I continued to take in the sight of Manny’s lifeless body.
“Who could have done this?” I growl, my voice barely above a whisper.
“We need to investigate” Kyrie says, emerging from the shadows and halting close to the dead body “This was no accident” he added.
My gaze fell upon the puncture wounds on the neck of Manny, and my mind started racing with the implications that this was a murder and the killer is still out there. This struck close to home and Amber’s cabi
