Alexander’s POV

"It must be here somewhere," I growled, shifting the papers from one side of the desk to the other.

I have been going through our archives for hours, not finding a single drop of information that was needed.

My office became a library of books, scrolls, and endless files and piles of papers; my desk was covered in an overflow of old scrolls.

"What the f*ck!" Luke's bewildered voice echoed through the quiet office.

I briefly lifted my gaze and noticed him standing at the door. He looked startled to see the river of papers flowing off my desk to the floor as I rampaged through the piles...