Third Person's POV
Vivian looked at Connor's furious expression and no longer dared to act impulsively. She forcibly suppressed the restless instincts of her wolf and replied reluctantly, "Dad, relax. I'll go find Mortimer now."
With that, she quickly left the house and took a car out.
But this time, Vivian was destined to return empty-handed.
Connor waited anxiously at home for most of the day, but no good news ever came.
It was not until dusk that Vivian pushed open the door, her face full of defeat.
"How did it go? What did Mortimer say?" Connor hurriedly approached her.
Vivian shook her head weakly, her voice tinged with hurt. "I couldn't find him at all. He cut off all contact with me and removed every trace of my scent. I went to the villa this afternoon, but the guards would
