Jim’s P.O.V The next day all of the pack members were still on a high after our Luna came back home. I was nearly finished with my shift and was patrolling the back of the pack house when I came across some footprints. They looked to be that of a woman and when I walked further I saw more footprints. I knew very well that everyone was inside last night because I was patrolling and not a single pack member was walking around the territory, so this was a trespasser, but I didn't know if it was a rogue or not because the smell had long faded away. I hurried to the front of the pack house and straight to Alpha Brandon’s office, bursting in through the door without knocking. “What is it? What's wrong? I know you don't come right in here unless there's something wrong.” Alpha Brandon asked

