Aurora's p.o.v

I jumped over a huge log landing on fours and continued to approach Ian's pack border. Although it was beginning to get dark, my movements were fast and my other senses were at full height, I could inhale Ian's scent from afar. It was unpleasant because it was covered in blood, whiskey, and Otis. My guess was that he was poisoned either by his own hand or by someone else. Either way the fool didn't deserve to die by anyone's hand, only mine.

Felix stopped running ahead and ...