Alpha Rolan’s POV

I paced the hallway outside the study, my mind racing as I tried to piece everything together. Wilson’s reaction earlier still didn’t sit right with me.

He wasn’t the type to let emotions slip easily, and yet the moment he heard the woman’s voice on the phone, something had shifted.

There was a flicker of recognition in his eyes, followed by that strange, pale look. I couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something that might be crucial to finding Pandora.

I wasn’t going to let this rest.

Deciding to confront him, I discreetly followed him out of the palace and into the city. My instincts...