We push aside the singed branches to reveal a partially burned messenger bag, hastily discarded. The faint scent of Gio still clings to it, nearly masked by the smoke but unmistakable to our keen senses.
Ethan pulls out a handful of documents, his brow furrowing as he scans the contents.
“Axel, look at this,” he says, handing me a singed paper. It's information on werewolf packs, their territories, and their alphas.
My eyes widen as I take in the damning evidence. “Why the hell would Gio have this?” I mutter, my mind racing with the implications.
As I continue to search through the bag, my fingers brush against something solid. I pull out a small, fireproof box, my claws making quick work of the lock.
Inside, I find a burner phone and a ledger filled with coded entries. Ethan and I exchange a grave look, knowing this is the key to unraveling Gio's true motives.
We carefully examine the ledger, deciphering the cryptic notes and piecing together the twisted puzzle of Gio's past and his plans for the future. The entries reveal a tragic history, a family torn apart by hunters, leaving a young Gio orphaned and alone.
But instead of seeking solace in his own kind, Gio's trauma has festered into a dark ideology, a belief in werewolf superiority and a desire to see humans subjugated. The ledger details his insidious plans to strengthen the rogues, to weaken and divide the established packs, all in the name of his twisted vision.
“That's why he targeted Lila,” I realize, my heart clenching with a mixture of fury and fear. “She represents the unity between humans and werewolves that he despises. He's trying to tear us apart, to make an example of her.”
Ethan's voice is grim as he summarizes our discovery. “Gio's not just a jealous rival. He's orchestrating a full-scale assault on our way of life.”
I nod, carefully gathering the documents and the box. “We need to take these and go. We can't risk anyone coming back for this evidence.”
As we prepare to leave, I take one last look at the destroyed food truck, my heart heavy with the knowledge of how this will affect Lila. The weight of the situation settles on my shoulders – not only do I have to break the news about her business, but now I must also prepare the pack for a threat far greater than we ever imagined.
Ethan nods, his expression grim. “And the rogues are his puppets, his way of sowing chaos and discord among the packs.”
I clench my fists, the weight of responsibility settling heavily on my shoulders.
“We need to act fast,” I decide, my voice hard with determination. “Gio's not going to stop until he's torn everything we hold dear apart. We have to protect the pack, and we have to help Lila pick up the pieces of her life.”
Ethan places a steadying hand on my shoulder, his presence a comforting anchor in the storm of my emotions. “We're with you, Axel. The pack will stand together against this threat.”
I take a deep breath. I know that we'll weather this storm. We have to, for the sake of everything we hold dear.
We shift to our wolf forms to run back to the packhouse.
The scent of smoke clings to my fur as Ethan and I race through the forest, our paws pounding against the earth in a desperate rhythm. My mind reels with the implications of what we've discovered, the pieces of Gio's twisted puzzle falling into place with sickening clarity.
If Gio's been working with the rogues and hunters, there's no telling what else he has planned,Ethan says through our pack link, his mental voice taut with urgency.
I growl my agreement, my wolf bristling with barely contained rage.He's trying to tear us apart,I snarl, leaping over a fallen log.Targeting Lila, burning her food truck... it's all part of his fucked up scheme to divide us.
We burst into the clearing surrounding the pack house, our chests heaving with exertion. I shift back to my human form, Ethan following suit, as we approach the gathering of worried faces.
Lila rushes to my side, her hazel eyes wide with fear and confusion. "Axel, you're back, what did you find out? I told them about Gio’s meeting but..."
I pull her into a tight embrace, breathing in her comforting scent. The weight of what I have to tell her presses heavily on my heart.
"Lila," I murmur, my voice rough with emotion, "there's something that I need to tell you. There is so much more to what we saw. So much more."
I look up to see the rest of the pack gathering around us, their faces etched with concern. Elena steps forward, her brow furrowed. "Axel, what happened? Lila said you split up to follow the rogues and hunters."
Taking a deep breath, I square my shoulders, the mantle of Alpha settling firmly upon them. My wolf growls within me, his protective instincts surging to the surface.
Our mate is hurting. We must protect her, comfort her,he rumbles, his presence a palpable force in my mind.
"Everyone, gather close," I call out, my voice ringing with authority. "What we've discovered changes everything. We have an emergency on our hands."
As the pack draws near, their eyes fixed on me with rapt attention, I glance at Ethan. He nods grimly, understanding the gravity of what we're about to reveal.