Jacob's heart was pounding with fear as he saw the empty syringe in Will's hand. He knew exactly what it contained, and the implications of finding it here were terrifying.
Wolfsbane was lethal to werewolves, and if someone had injected it into Luna, then she was in grave danger. He snatched the syringe from Will's hand and examined it closely, his mind racing with possibilities.
"An empty syringe of wolfsbane? There's only one plausible explanation. Luna has been poisoned and kidnapped." Jacob's voice was heavy with worry as he made his grim deduction.
The other werewolves gathered around him, their eyes full of concern.
"What do we do now?" asked Carl, his voice tense with anxiety.
"We need to find her," said Jacob firmly, his jaw set with determination. "Will, Carl, and Bruce, come with me. The rest of you remain here."
