Hunter's POV
"No luck, sir…" the soldier in front of me said, bowing as sweat trickled down his forehead.
My jaw clenched. "What the f**k do you mean?! They couldn't have disappeared into thin air, could they?! Obviously f*****g not! So, get to work and stop giving me excuses!"
The soldier cowered at my voice, but bowed and raced off in the other direction to join the others. In the distance I could see Gunter yelling at another soldier.
We were all pissed. Pissed and f*****g stressed. It had been three days since our fool of a brother, Ryder, let Liya and her mother escape, for stupid reasons best known to him. My blood burned each time I remembered that it was his fault that our mate was gone.
All our wolves were in anguish being so far away from her. Since the day she disappeared,
