Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 63

CARLYLE’S POV

“How did this happen?” I asked upon getting to the Sertid Fur pack, one of the popular and most important packs that contributed to the training and empowerment of the army–in–training. Earlier that day, I had received a news that the Alpha of the pack was found dead in his room.

Ferdek, the Alpha’s Beta, took a deep breath before responding. “It seems to be a case of poisoning, Alpha Carlyle. We are investigating, but tensions are rising among the pack members.”

The elders of the Sertid Fur Pack gathered around me, their expressions a mix of concern and uncertainty. One of the elders, a seasoned wolf with a gray muzzle, spoke up.

“We heard a scream from one of the Alpha’s attendants in the early morning. Rushing to his room, we found him lying lifeless on his bed. It appeared as though he had struggled before succumbing to the poison. The room was in disarray, suggesting a possible struggle or attempt to escape.”

Another elder, a wise–looking she–wolf, added, “We suspect foul play, Alpha Carlyle. The nature of the poison indicates a deliberate act, and tensions among the pack members are escalating. Some are pointing fingers, and we fear it could lead to internal conflicts.”

“What do you suggest we do, Alpha? Ferdek, the Beta, asked, seeking guidance.

I took a moment to consider the situation. “First, maintain order within the pack. Avoid unnecessary confrontations and keep a close eye on any potential instigators. Secondly, intensify. the investigation. Identify any enemies or internal disputes that might have led to this. We need to act swiftly and decisively to prevent further unrest.”

The elders nodded, acknowledging the severity of the situation. It was clear that the stability of the Sertid Fur Pack hung in the balance but I was ready to give it what it takes.

“Can I see the body?” I requested to see the corpse, and the elders reluctantly led me to the Alpha’s quarters. The room bore the traces of a struggle, as the elder had mentioned. The bed wast disheveled, and there were signs of a scuffle near the door. It was evident that the Alpha had fought for his life.

Kneeling beside the lifeless body, I carefully observed the signs. The coloration of the skin. indicated a rapid onset of the poison, likely acting within a short timeframe. The facial expression suggested a moment of agony and surprise. I inspected the claws and fur for any signs of defensive wounds, trying to understand how the struggle unfolded.

examined the corpse, Donald stood by, a thoughtful expression on

swift effect of the poison suggest a

in agreement.

disputes, rivalries, or any signs of discontent within the Sertid Fur Pack. If this was an

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personal vendettas.”

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gathering witnesses, conducting interviews, and employing magical or supernatural means to uncover hidden truths..

my eyes caught a subtle detail on the arm of the deceased Alpha- a small but distinctive logo inscribed on his skin. The symbol seemed unfamiliar,

isn’t a random mark. It appears. intentional, like a brand or a symbol

leaned in, studying the

It could be a clue, a connection to a

any affiliations the Alpha might have had. The logo hinted at a broader context, and understanding its meaning could unravel

overlook this detail, Donald. It might be the key to understanding the motive behind the poisoning.

headed, to complete some urgent tasks and I called his notice to the

you recognize it?”

to take a look at his face. I didn’t miss the suspicious

remember