In the three days since Myka had been attacked, Axel had spent most of his time along the border hunting. He and several of his cold warriors searched high for any more of the creatures. But they did not find any.
The rest of the nomads had been notified and checked. There were no other reports of attacks and no other injuries. The encampments that had been made ten miles south of Winter were moved even further away. However, some of the individual wolves did choose to accept Axel’s offer to move within the borders.
Axel’s team had searched and searched, and they were finally satisfied that there were no more creatures to be found. But Axel was sure it was not the last time such an attack would happen.
In the three days he was gone. He’d only spoken to Alice once or twice. She was worried about Myka and focused on helping him get better, while Axel was focused on the hunt and keeping the rest of his people safe.
He had spoken to Ashleigh.
