Alpha Klein didn’t say anything when he saw Ria quietly tiptoeing back into the room.

Instead, he stretched lazily on the bed, his eyes still heavy with sleep.

“I looked for you…” he murmured in a sleepy whisper as he adjusted the blanket over himself.

Ria let out a slow breath.

“I went to be with my mother…”

Alpha Klein didn’t respond and within seconds, his soft snores filled the room once again.

Ria remained standing for a while before quietly lying down on the bed.

But sleep didn’t come immediately.

Her thoughts drifted back to everything she had witnessed.

Dan…Dan was dead.

Who killed him?

Why were Klein’s trackers...