CREST POV
My father looked deeply at the dead bodies with sorrow, and with deep doubt, as if he was contemplating something. I know this must have hurt him because another bond was now lost from us. Being an alpha of the pack, every bond is important, but something in his eyes tells me he knows something.
"Sphynx? Aren't those been gone for decades now?" Cromwel inquired as he drew closer to my father.
"Yes. That's how we were told," My father nodded his head like he was thinking something on his mind,
"But wolves, especially rogues, will never get in touch with them, so why do these bodies smell like sphynx?" He walked towards the medical team and asked them to start examining the bodies.
Throughout this conversation, Hunter and I were still silent, but I myself was confused and had
