Ethan couldn't find the scent of a solution.I lay on my furs, trying to force my wolf into a trance, but the old focus was gone. My composure had shattered with the theft of that crimson box.When the two yearlings had returned from the academy that evening, I watched from the hallway as Collins inspected their satchels. There was nothing suspicious—just extra tunics and training manuals."Dad, what are you hunting for?" Layla blinked her doe-like eyes, her head tilted."Layla, Hayden, look at me. Did you take a red box from Ethan Carter's house?" Collins knelt, leveling his gaze with theirs. Layla’s scent spiked with panic, her heart drumming against her ribs."No," Hayden stated, his pulse as steady as a glacier."Are you sure, Hayden?" Collins pressed, his eyes narrowing."No," Hayden repeated, cold and unblinking.Collins had to back off. If he kept digging without evidence, he’d fracture the trust of the pack. He couldn't risk Hayden turning on him over a suspicion.Hayden grabb
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