"Where is the girl?" The Alpha's deep, menacing voice echoed through the room, sending shivers down Jason's spine. His big, brown, angry eyes fixated on Jason.

"Well?" The Alpha demanded an answer immediately. Jason hesitated before responding, "Alpha Duane, we're still searching for her. She may have perished in the fires, but we're not giving up yet."

The Alpha's grunt was laced with disgust as he slammed his fists down on the table, causing it to shatter into pieces. "No. I know she is alive. I want her found. She and the little brats. Leave no stone unturned."

Jason trembled as he watched the Alpha storm out of the room....