Noctisardor Bypass the voodoo engine

Haunt went still at Vex's warning, turning her attention to the scents littered along the borderline. It was true that many of them were unfamiliar, though she reasoned, "Maybe she recruited some new members." But that did not explain Arbiter's own signature being faded to the point of near absence, something she noted with each fresh inhalation.

Soon, a dark figure appeared, then another. Haunt raised her head, holding it even with her backbone as she warily eyed the pair of strangers. Before she could open her mouth to speak, the second arrival informed them that the bypass no longer belonged to Arbiter and Legion. Haunt's lips parted, stunned by this news. Another pack had stolen the territory from their mother?

There were so many questions Haunt could ask, though there was one much more important than any other. "Where is she? Where is our—Arbiter?"