Chapter 115

Royal's POV

"I don't know Royal," Rico answered with throbbing veins on his head.

"This is not just about us. Someone is doing this to all the packs, but why?" I asked. "Why are you killing rogues and dumping them at the border of each pack? Is it a warning?"

As I spoke, Rico leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as if searching for answers among the swirling patterns of the office's ornate decor. "I wish I had the answers, Royal. But it seems like every pack is facing the same gruesome fate. It's as if this is a coordinated effort to send a chilling message to all of us. But what message?"

He sighed heavily, rubbing his temples again. "I've been trying to figure out who could be behind this, but so far, I'm hitting dead ends. We need to be cautious and vigilant. This isn't just an attack on one pack. It's a declaration of war against all of us."

I clenched my fists, "Are the neighborhood packs here on bad terms with someone?"

"No. None that I know of. But there's o