Writer's POV 

Ray's mansion...!

"Karl, get out of my way!" Ray growls.

Karl shakes his head and blocks the door, he's under strict order from the king not to let Ray out... No matter what.

"I need to find my mate!"

"Alpha, Alpha king has sent trackers already"

Ray scoffs.

"Nobody knows my mate's scent better than I"

Karl still doesn't let Ray through...he wanted to force his way out, but that will just put Karl in a difficult situation with the king, Ray ran his fingers through his hair and sits on his bed.

He shuts his eyes and tries to mind link Stacey again.. but he simply hits...