Chapter 40
Mireya's POV
The first thought that came to my mind when I read through the piece of paper the shooter had shot at Drake was what if it was a prank played by Xander?
But then again, this doesn't look like a prank, far from it.
While the pack might have grown silent, no one had forgotten about the dead animals we had encountered few weeks ago in the woods and around the pack.
“We would need to check out the borders immediately,” Drake suggested, carrying his younger sister who had somehow fallen asleep.
Before I could respond, the oven dinged. I took the cake out of the oven, the aroma of vanilla filling the air.
“Why don't we take this with us?” I decided. “You are right, we need to strike while the iron is hot,” I said to Drake as we climbed up to their room.
While the
