He was grim, shouting orders and generally bad tempered in general. He'd just been notified that two more vampires were now missing, every pack on alert now they knew the full extent of the danger they were all in. He cursed and slammed his hand on his desk, breaking it neatly in two and watching everyone in the room scatter in fright. He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Lucian had a large headache forming. The stress of everything was getting to him and he'd just written back to King Julian how they too had been unsuccessful in their search. How the f**k this this guy manage to hide an entire f*****g warehouse in a forest for Christ sake.
He needed fresh air and slammed open the study door, yanking it off it's hinges and throwing it to the ground in a fit of temper. H
