Chapter 12

Klara listened with rapt attention to all Reyana told her. She looked closely at the dagger in her hand and thought of the best way to go about it.

"You mentioned something about it being poisonous, right?" Klara asked, still taking a proper look at the dagger.

"Yes, it is," Reyana replied, scanning the dimly lit environment to be sure no one was in sight.

"Although I haven't had anyone come to me for treatment of any injury for a long time. Are you very certain this person is from this pack?" Klara asked with furrowed brows.

"Yes, I am. She called me by name, Klara," Reyana's response had no doubt in it.

"Okay. I still think the Alpha has to be aware of this. It might help in our search for this person," Klara suggested.

"No..." Reyana quickly objected, "He'll never believe me. This happened on the same night I attempted to leave the pack. He might think I made up the story. We can tell him when we have proof of who this person is."

Klara thought about her point and it was valid. The