Raygan POV She was alerted to the fact that there was a very large black wolf roaming through the woods on the southeastern border, it was not close enough to be a threat. Several of her patrollers reported this to her. Also report that it did not smell like a rogue and had red eyes. She smiled to herself as she lay in her bed, and only asked one question. “Is it on its own?” “Yes.” Was the reply. “Leave it alone, it won’t attack on its own. Is likely to be the Heir to the Cold Moon searching out his brother or trying to get close enough to establish a mind-link to that pip squeak.” She stretched out in her bed and looked at the clock. It was only 4am, likely he was over here doing exactly that; they had no idea where inside the pack her cells were. She’d moved them after the war 50 y