Draven's POV
My son had been kidnapped for over twelve hours now. Since the moment Mabel called, I'd had to keep myself under rigid control. I wouldn't lose it because I had to find my son. And I needed to take care of Caroline.
I had already activated all my contacts throughout the werewolf community. Many wolves were looking for my son, but I was still analyzing if there was anything else I could do. Ryan and Kyle had arranged for beds, food, and clothes. The pack house had been transformed into a search command center, and none of us wanted to leave. Kyle had set up a large conference table with chairs around it in the main hall, so many pack members were working there.
"Alpha Draven." I heard Clara's voice and went to embrace her. "stay calm and have faith. Liam will be found safe."
