Alpha Blade;
My cigar sits perfectly between my forefinger and my middle finger as my gaze is solely fixed on the ceiling. My thinking is running wild. It’s been 5 days since the bastard took my Elara from me and vanished.
Five solid days of searching for them.
I wish I knew something about Nova. Anything that I can use in tracing them. I never asked her. I never cared. I had returned to my pack 2 days after they vanished and I made sure to order my men to search for them across every pack.
I don’t care how they will take Elara away from Alpha Arthur, but they...