Summer POV

I’d thrown up twice since seeing the tail in the soggy cardboard box. Ezra rushed me into the house and forced me to drink a cup of water. The team gathered in the kitchen, minus Estelle, because Hunter took her away when my Grandfather showed up out of the blue.

“Who sent it?” Ezra demanded.

“The funny thing is it has the scent of wolves from this Pack,” Walker said. He was a blond-haired man about two years older than me, but he was a hard worker. I heard he didn’t care ...