*Reece*

The woman who took my baby is sitting in a small office at the train station, crying hysterically as I tower over her, trying to understand why she would do such a thing.

I’ve sent the other Alphas away, telling them I can handle this while they look for their children, but Mark wasn’t sure. He could tell I was at the end of my rope. I still am, but I am being cautious. As much as I want to rip this woman’s head off, that won’t help me understand how she could do something like this or help the other Alphas find their children.

One of the managers...