°° Somewhere in the city °°

Asher is seated at his hotel room back in the city, shirtless. Only his dark ripped jean hanging around his waist when he got a call from one of his informant and he picked up at the first ring.

"Any new updates?" Alpha Asher asked the caller.

"I’m sorry Alpha but the guy trailing Bradley lost him and right now, he seem to have disappeared." 

His jaw only clenched tightly at those words. This is the second time Bradley is escaping and it’s to feel too common to be random. Someone must be ticking him off or he won’t be a step ahead each...