***Zander***
“We tracked her scent as we entered the city but lost it about twenty minutes after,” Max reported.
“Are you telling me that our best trackers couldn’t trace her scent?” I let out a growl as I stood from behind my office desk. “She is bleeding; she is wounded. She can’t be that hard to track! Even with the blood gone dry!” I added as anger began to bubble up inside me.
“She was bleeding, Zander,” Milo interrupted as he put himself into the conversation. “She survived the transition; therefore, she is now a werewolf. Her wolf would have by now healed any wounds she had. It is hard to track her on the scent of the blood, even with her blood gone dry or cleaned. Even an Alpha would not have been able to track her, especially since the person that took her knew how to cover the
