Alex’s POV

Jeremy was locked up, exactly where he should be.

I had sent a correspondent to his original pack to deliver a message of concern. I was hoping to get a return message within the day or if he could even make a physical appearance, it would be much appreciated.

I slipped out of the bathroom and pulled a towel with me, I dried my hair and my eyes caught the necklace I had picked from the ground just yesterday. It was Jessica’s.

I didn’t hear from her since the night the gun had gone off and Delo had been killed. I sent a guard to go check on...