Kieran's POV
Nyx was nowhere to be found. I ran outside, raised an alarm, and the whole pack house became the abode of chaos. After searching for several minutes, she was still nowhere to be found.
“I smell blood.” Nicholas muttered, leading us to the trail of this blood stench. It led all the way to the backyard of the pack.
I picked up the scent easily, and from there, tracking it wasn’t difficult. We followed the trail, moving further from the pack house and closer to the trees. The air grew heavy, filled with the lingering smells of blood and death.
When we arrived, the sight before us was horrifying—lifeless wolves scattered across the ground. Their bodies lay still, the echoes of their last moments hanging in the air like a terrible memory.
I inhaled deeply, trying to foc
