"Alpha, Kari has been crying non-stop. She's threatening to leave if you don't let her into your room," Gamma Reid said, but anger surged through me.
Two things happened simultaneously, and the coincidence was too strange. Iris, whose body I still couldn't find to mourn, was the reason I wanted Annabelle dead.
With my inability to feel her through the mark, it could only mean one thing, especially after the warriors I sent over a week ago all returned with the same information.
"The rogues reached her before us."
As much as I hoped the rogues would do so, I still wanted to do it myself. "What about her corpse? I want it," I requested.
She didn't let me give one of my twin sisters a befitting burial, and Ivy had locked herself up in her room right after that. How can I ensure a proper burial for Iris?
"Alpha, we will search for it, but without any tracks to follow, we won't know where the rogues disposed of it," Gamma Reid said as I interrupted.
"Just find it."
