Ember POV
The smell of trash rises from the large dumpster that I’m standing beside. The concrete is stained with blood and what smells like urine and a used condom lays close by, making me feel sick every time I look over at Hayden who is standing close to it. Zak has just finished going over the plan for us to capture Cheryl. Nolan declined to come today because he was worried he would lose his temper and ruin all the planning we have done, so he’s back at the pack house trying to find a wendigo. Apparently, that’s what that monster was yesterday in the forest. And we have one running around our territory killing innocent wolves and luring them into the forest like it tried to do with me. Logan is standing next to me, his hand is locked onto mine and I am finding it hard to concentrate
