ALPHA LINCOLN'S POV

With each heavy footfall, I went back into my home, straight to my room, headed for the bathroom, no stopping.

My brows were furrowed with the deep lines of stress and anguish as I got undressed. There was this rage inside of me, I could not control.

I stepped into my bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror. I really do look like a mess.

But I also knew I was close to finding Montana, I would be soon and I will find her.

"Just hang on a little bit longer, my love."

The air was thick with the scent of warm water and fragrant oils, and...