Lexi’s POV
With empty hands, we returned to the mansion disappointed. The journey back to the mansion was silent. Chris did not utter a single word and just kept looking at the bloody paper while I was driving with my eyes glued to the road. We did not get to catch our target, but we got a clue that turned the whole situation into a puzzle. All we knew was that whoever was playing with us and wanted to kill Chris knew about his birthplace and his parents, or it could be a mere coincidence. But then again, Willand was not a famous forest for humans. I had heard about the Willand forest because, as wolves, we knew about trees and forests since our life was bonded with them.
Eventually, we arrived at the mansion's front door and I went down from my side before walking to Chris’s side. I o
