I inhaled deeply through my nose, closing my eyes as I focused on the lingering scent in the air. It was faint but unmistakable—the trace of a she-wolf. The same one I had pursued. Yet, there was no menacing presence tied to it. That only reinforced my suspicion that EH had personally left the previous notes on my pillow, but not this time. Was she working for him? If so, that would place her among the six warrior groups from the Blue Moon Pack. But who the hell was she?

One thing was ...