121. Pyre

ALPHA ASHER'S POV

As we searched every inch of the boundary, my anger and frustration grew. Who could have done this? And why? It made no sense to me. My warriors were dead, and I had no answers. It was like a puzzle, and I couldn't find any pieces to fit together.

We searched every nook and cranny of the boundary, but we couldn't find anything. No traces of the killer or killers. It was as if they had vanished into thin air. I growled in frustration and slammed my fist into a nearby tree. The bark peeled off the wood, but I didn't care. I needed to release my anger.

William approached me with a somber expression. "Alpha, we need to get back to the pack. Our warriors deserve a proper burial."

I nodded, trying to control my rage. "You're right, William. We need to honor their sacrifice." I looked around one last time, scanning the area for any clues. But there was nothing.

We made our way back to the pack, the journey back was silent. My mind was racing, trying to figure out who was be