“Bluemoon?”
“Yes,” Jason replied, “Apparently, they are here to provide assistance.”
“They were the ones closest to the scene,” he added.
“Again?” Lucas asked, his brows furrowed together.
“Why are they always on the scene first? It's becoming suspicious,” Lucas muttered.
“Why do you say that?” Leslie asked, curiosity in her tone.
Lucas crossed his arms against his chest, his furrowing in thought, “It's weird,” he began.
“The bluemoon pack is all the way south of this location. Yet, they were close enough to the scene, but remained unaware that wolves were dying?”
Shaking his head, he continued, “I would like to know how they found out,”
Leslie glanced at Jason, noting his expression. He seemed lost in his thoughts as he absorbed Lucas' explanation.
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