Chapter 155.
As the tumbling snow slowed to a halt, Becca and Fredrick scampered down their tree.
“Kristina, we will find him. Don’t give up hope,” Becca shouted to her heartbroken friend.
“He is gone, Becca. He is gone,” Kristina sobbed.
“Not yet he isn’t,” Becca told her with determination.
“Bjorn, Axel, Lance, form a search party. Look for any bodies buried under the snow. Every paw is to be digging for bodies,” Fredrick growled out, desperate to find his best friend.
Each of the Scandinavian wolves jumped down from their positions in the trees, and took a section of snow, and painstakingly began to dig.
Kristina sat against a tree, her heart utterly broken, she did not notice the cold, nor did she care that she was shivering, still naked from the battle.
“Axel, I will ru
