Seline's POV
" No... no," I muttered, trying to piece everything together. " What should I do?" I wondered, unsure of who to call about this. Two thoughts came to mind—call the sheriff or Austin. She was part of his pack members, after all. But who could have done this? That presence I felt at my back the other time had disappeared.
Who the person was still seemed like something I had no idea of.
But whatever I did now, I had to act quickly. My only idea was calling him—one of the juveniles working at the kitchen who was part of Austin's pack—since I had his number.
" Miss Seline," his voice came in. At first, I wasn't sure what to say, that I had found one of their pack members' corpses lying around the edge of the forest, but that should be it. Yet, beneath his words, all t
