Chapter 258

• We creep forward, moving silently through the underbrush until the trees thin out, revealing a small clearing just beyond the Red Arrow border. And there, sprawled out on the ground, is the shifter from my vision—his dark fur matted with blood, his body twisted in an unnatural way.
• “Oh my God,” I breathe as my chest tightens at the sight.
• But before we can move, a figure steps out from the shadows—Gray Reed, alpha of the Red Arrow pack. His icy blue eyes lock onto us, and in an instant, his shoulders tense and he eyes me with suspicion.