ANNE'S POV

"Alphas, Alpha Stephen is here." A werewolf guard walked in and reported and everyone looked expectantly towards the door.

Soon, Alpha Stephen walked in and Cadel rose to meet him.

He was a lean tall and muscular wolf with brown chestnut hair.

He was handsome and had a mature aura although I knew he was the same age as the Alphas.

"I am so sorry about everything, where is she?" He asked immediately he entered.

"Upstairs in her bedroom, we had to detain her there." Carson answered.

Stephen heaved a sigh and palmed his face, then he turned to Cadel.

"This is all my fault, I should not...