Alpha Ethan's POV

Thinking about Eleanor every day for several months now has become a normal routine for me in the pack. It had affected different decisions I had made concerning the pack house running, and it was starting to piss me off. It had been several months since I started the search for Eleanor, hoping that my time of finally seeing her was near.

I paced around the room waiting patiently for the guards, as they had left the pack house earlier to search for Eleanor. I clenched my hands into a fist and held them at my back as I slowly walked across the room. I could feel...