Evelyn’s POV
As the Luna of Blazewood Pack, I only focused on pack affairs and finances, never paid much attention to military stuff.
I asked Tristan many times to take care of my soldiers, and he always said he would.
But now, why were they all gone from the camp?!
Regret hit me hard—I should’ve stayed in touch with my people.
“Can you check the transfer records?” I asked the soldier on duty, desperate. “At least help me find out where Trent is.”
“Wait a minute, you’re looking for Trent?” The soldier raised an eyebrow.
My heart lifted, “Yes, do you know where he is? People kept telling me he’s not part of this camp.”
“That’s because he’s not,” the soldier said. “You should check the garbage dump behind the camp. You might find him there.”
Confusion flooded my mind.
Tre
