Chapter 32

JAYSON

"What do you mean you haven't found them yet?" I growl at River in his office.

He sighs in a frustrated tone. "We're trying. You're right, they're fast. We found a kill zone though."

"What the first pack?" I arch my brow.

He nods. "Yep, they killed everything. No one was left alive. Jay, it looked like a bunch of rabid dogs went through there. It was organized to an extent. They took the pack by surprise, surrounded them. But the bodies, they weren't just killed. They were shredded. I've never seen anything like it."

"They might be caught up in the thrill of the kill. Their wolves are still new. We were working on control before I left. Clean kills weren't really part of those lessons. Now that their wolves have tasted blood, they might be teetering on the edge of feral wolf." I say matter-of-factly. "You'll see more of that, I'm sure."

"We have. About twenty-five miles from there, we found over a dozen more." He looked concerned.

"This is good, isn't it? I mean, the more rogue