MAX POV
The pack was restless. I could feel it everywhere. The tension lingered over Dark Moon like a storm waiting to break. Every wolf felt it. The warriors. The healers. The elders. Even the pups sensed something was wrong. Our Luna was gone. And now two more wolves were missing.
I stood near the edge of the training grounds as warriors moved around me. Repairs continued throughout the territory, but nobody spoke much. Every conversation eventually circled back to the same thing. Luna Lycandra. Sierra. Nila.
A warrior jogged towards me from the western patrol route. My stomach tightened immediately. His expression told me everything before he even spoke. "We found their trail, Alpha.” He spoke, looking grim. Anton immediately stepped forward. "Where?"
The warrior pointed toward the
