Chapter 112: The Snap

​The air in the meeting room was thick, crowded with the high-ranking wolves of the Full Moon Pack. To the elders, the three Alphas appeared composed, even focused—but inside, their blood was racing. They were all thinking about the same thing.

​Leo looked at the clock on the wall: 12:00 PM. It had been hours since he had seen her. Every minute spent talking about borders felt like a waste of time. Across the table, Leon was tapping his leg rapidly, his jaw tight with anger.

​Before an elder could finish his sentence, Liam stood up suddenly. His heavy chair made a loud scratching sound on the floor. "This meeting is over," he declared.

​Leon and Leo didn’t wait. They were on their feet before the elders could even complain. They didn’t care about the whispers behind them; they only cared about the pull in their chests leading them back to Scarlett.

​But then, it happened.

​It felt like a physical hit to all three of them at once. It wasn’t a punch; it was a sharp, burning pain that started in their souls and spread through their bodies. Liam’s hand grabbed the table, his knuckles turning white as he tried not to fall. Leon let out a quiet gasp, clutching his chest as if his heart were breaking. Leo’s vision went blurry and red.

​Inside their minds, their wolves screamed: Mate. Pain. Loss.

​The triplets looked at each other, terrified. They didn’t need to speak. They turned together and ran.

​They reached Scarlett’s room in seconds and kicked the door open. The room was perfectly still. The bed was unmade. Her sweet scent was fading away, replaced by a strange, cold smell.

​"Where is she?" Leo’s voice was a deep roar that made the windows shake.

ran into the hallway, their faces pale. "Alphas!"

power was so strong it felt like heat radiating off his

she left the house for a walk a few hours ago, Alpha,"

grabbing the guard by the collar and lifting him off

loud ping echoed in all three of their minds. It was a message from the Patrol

to

growled back in his

see for yourself... the North Woods. The

balcony and shifted into wolves mid-air. Three huge wolves—one black, one wine-colored, and

the border, the smell hit them. It wasn’t just Scarlett; it was the sharp, awful smell of fresh

naked. They didn’t even care that they had no clothes on in front of their

Leon screamed, pushing a

dark red blood. And lying in the

Her scent was all over it—mixed with the terrifying smell of death and

Leo whispered, starting to cry. "No, no,

quiet. It didn’t fade away; it snapped.

painful sound that made the

the ground. He couldn’t look his Alphas in the eyes. "It looks like a rogue attack, Alpha. There are tracks everywhere... and so much blood. Based on the fight and the smell of death in the

rage that tried to hide his deep pain. "She

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