#Chapter8

Finn's standpoint

Two bloody weeks, it had been two fucking disappointing and frustrating weeks since I lost Dainty again. Since then I had been in and out of the human protection agency, the only problem was getting the arrogant alpha to attend to the summon. I sat on a big red chair, waiting impatiently for him to arrive again, he wouldn't come as usual. I gave the council one more day or I'd carry out my plans.

"Maybe we should go see him ourselves, he ought to answer then."

"So, you have to lower yourself to go see him first," I sneered, "pathetic."

"We don't have a choice," one...