Alec's POV

Tyler and I both raced into her room, trying to catch up to her but all we met was a well laid bed and the maids, cleaning up the room.

"Where is she?" Tyler demanded, grabbing one of the maids and scaring her.

"Who, Alpha?" She replied, having no clue who he was asking about while I looked around the room. Her scent lingered on every corner. Although it was her room, we made it her prison. We never for once cared about her. Maybe we did but neither for us showed it and now she was leaving again.

Did she give up on us?

I picked up...