Chapter 405 Lucas: News From Aspen

LUCAS

"Too many strange things are happening," my beta mutters, watching our latest group of scouts head off after their report.

"It's unnerving." Vester raps his knuckles against the map in front of us. "Five missing scouts. Ryder's missing in action. There's been no news from Jericho's side in a week. The Aspen scout massacre. Ivy…"

"Something's happening. We need to figure it out."

My fingers rake through my hair as exhaustion settles deep in my bones. The map is little more than a blur in front of my unfocused eyes; I need more sleep. But I don't have time for that.

"We need more teams in these sectors." Vester points to the eastern quadrant. "Three of them went missing somewhere here."

"Three teams of four." Kellan traces a path with his finger. "If we space them out—"

A sharp electronic trill cuts through the air. We all jump, the foreign sound of a ringtone jarring after months of silence. Kellan pulls his phone from his pocket.

"It's Rowan." He taps the speaker button. "Beta Goldstein."

"Beta Ashbourne." Rowan's calm voice fills the tent. "I received your message about Ivy."

"Alpha Shadowpine is not available?"

"Alpha Shadowpine is investigating unusual rogue activity in our territory. He should return tonight to speak with you directly."

The muscles in my jaw tighten. More rogues. More problems. It isn't just us. We're all in danger, but working blind. "Beta Goldstein, Ivy's condition remains uncertain. Our Luna and best healers are working to determine the cause."

"I see. That's unfortunate." The calm in the beta's voice is betrayed by the slight crack in it.

It's tempting to keep more information to myself. After all, we have no proof of anything. Only wild theories. But Clayton—and his pack—are our allies. They deserve nothing less than transparency. "We suspect magical involvement."

words. It isn't the time to say, "I'm sorry your pack members have suffered such tragedies under our protection." That conversation belongs between

tone stays measured, diplomatic. "Please take care of her. The Aspen

Kellan says, as I motion for him to take over, "We still have

Thank

lower. "We've had several casualties from feral rogues in our

leaving indents in the paper. It sounds like this

territory or resources. It's pure aggression. We are doing our best to keep it contained." A pause. "But that's

in Rowan's words. Aurum

received a visit from what appeared to be Fae representatives. They're searching for

veins. Aurum's hackles raise as he growls in the

They requested a meeting with Alpha

thought of anyone hunting Ava sets

They maintained anonymity. All wore cloaks." Rowan's voice carries a note of unease. "Though one

"Names?"

attend the meeting, but..." Rowan trails

you don't

I thought you

More unknowns. As if we don't have enough to deal with already. "Keep me

"Of course, Alpha Westwood."

My wolf paces beneath my skin, agitated by this new development. Anyone

"Lucas," Kellan starts.

back the protective rage. "Double the patrols around

though she's probably drowning in guards already. We could send out several scouting parties with the amount of men we have guarding Ava.

that thought,

end. A missing patrol, corruption that hasn't been cleared, scenes of attacks, rogue spottings, and other pieces of this twisted puzzle we can't solve. My fingers trace

his weight. "You still want

to Ava, to the mysterious Fae seeking her. But they're in Aspen territory, not here. Clayton can

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