Elizabeth POV
Suddenly, all the warriors started to guard the grounds. Getting themselves ready for whoever was coming.
“What’s happening,” I asked Max.
With a worried expression on his face. “It’s the faction. We have to be ready.”
It couldn’t be right. Not yet. Is this about the dead wolves in the forest? Everybody was on edge, all on high alert. Waiting for their Alpha to return. A couple even shifted, keeping their eyes on the three-line.
It seemed like a lifetime before we saw Alpha Jeffrey with his warriors. Two of his warriors were carrying a dead wolf. The stench coming from the dead wolf was disgusting, making me gag. He smelled different than the dead wolves I saw in the forest.
Behind Alpha Jeffrey and his warriors were Ahimoth and a grey wolf I have never seen before.
