Harper’s POV
Lucas studies the photo for a moment, his jaw tensing more the longer he stares at the blurry image. The vein in his neck pops for a moment before he turns to Mason, “Find this man as soon as possible, and notify me the moment you do.”
Mason takes the picture and looks at it, and I watch as his brows pull together in thought. I don’t mind Lucas passing the task to my stepbrother; I just hope one of them can find this man.
“I also want the freedom to move through the pack without having to worry about being harassed or followed,” I state, moving my gaze back to Lucas before I glance at the warriors several feet away.
Bright blue eyes follow mine, but before he can answer, Sierra huffs in annoyance from my side like a petulant child and pushes forward. She points at the w
