Revenge

Renato reached the place in the woods where the scent of Amanda's blood was the strongest. There still were traces of the other teens, and he could pick their scents while examining the scene.

He didn't need to investigate any further. He wouldn't feel guilty if he got the wrong person, either way. His little sister had been hurt, and a war was going to begin anytime soon. He had no time for guilt.

Of the main culprit, though, he was sure. Armando had always been a difficult one, but he didn't dare cross the line until Renato had lost his position.

«You fool,» he sighed while returning to the quarter.

That brat lived in the third inner circle, and he had a good life thanks to his father's position in the pack. He had no worries in the world and thought he could get away with anything.