The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen

Chapter 63

DEXTER:

I was starting to get extremely worried about the constant attack on smaller packs in the North,

This had to be beyond rogue attacks, but I didn’t want to believe that it could be something else,

"Could you identify what killed those wolves?"

"No, Alpha, there were deep claw marks and nothing else,” Daniel responded behind me as we finally approached the pack, which had been attacked. Most of the buildings were burnt down to the ground and every damn place was empty,

This must have been a fucking massacre,

"How many were killed?’

"A total of 49, Alpha." He responded and I turned around. I widened my eyes and raised my brows afterward, "What?"

"12 male wolves including their Alpha, 15 young wolves, and the rest were mothers."

I heaved deeply and continued to walk, heading towards the Forest where the attack had taken place and I saw the Bodies of the wolves who had been killed. Who the hell could kill little children as well as their mothers,

I shut my eyes for a few seconds so I could think properly. This was fucking getting out of hand and whatever was doing this wouldn’t stop for a while. I was certain of it,

"Gather some strong wolves from the pack and have them come keep a watch for the remaining wolves who are still alive. We would find a new pack to ensure the survival finds a new home." I instructed Daniel, and as soon as he nodded his head, he walked away,

"Dexter!" I heard Tyson’s voice from afar, and when I turned backward, I saw him approaching me. What the hell was he doing here? "Fuck you man!" He yelled again as he got closer to me,

"How did you know I was here?" I questioned him,

"Clara practically made me come find you and I’d be dead had I refused her. Apparently, you have a super worrying wife who doesn’t want you to be alone in the face of danger."

I chuckled a bit as I thought about Amelia. This was probably her little way of lending me a helping hand.

"What the freaking hell is going on? This is the fucking third attack within a week and it’s getting out of hand." Tyson said but I kept staring at the dead bodies around me,

"Who the hell would do this to children?"

"Monsters, that’s who," I responded, squatting down so I could monitor some of the bodies around me. "Take that spot over there, Tyson; I’ll check around here," I told him, and he nodded his head at