Episode 10.

***Tamara ***

Alpha Ryker backed orders to his warriors, giving very precise instructions to them.

He had divided them into groups to cover each part of the vast pack lands. They were to simply search, detect and fish out anything that was out of place along the borders.

Bring the mut who dared to infiltrate my pack .' He ordered in a serious directive tone.

'Alive. ' His grave clear voice was heard as his long tongue snaked on his bottom lip, licking the soft pink flesh in anticipation. No doubt in my mind that he would draw pleasure from imposing torture onto the culprit.

A chorus of 'yes Alpha' rang on the meadow followed by strident footsteps.

The question was ...

Would they really find the supposed infiltrator, or was 'he' already gone?

A million thoughtsjumbledinmymindas the frontal lobe of my brain tried evoking different scenarios, on how the bloodied paper could have gotten to the meadows.

What if the Alpha was overlooking something, anything?

My late mother told me that her