At The Guardian’s Alpha’s Mansion
“What the f**k do you mean you searched the whole damn pack and you can’t find her?”
Alpha Logan’s roar shook the walls. His voice thundered through the marble-lined hall of the Guardian Pack’s mansion like a storm ripping through the forest. Guards flinched where they stood. No one dared to breathe too loudly. The chandeliers trembled from the sound of his fury.
The head guard...Gregor...swallowed hard, his throat dry as sand. “Alpha, w-we’ve searched every block, every border patrol route, even the marketplace. The princess is… she’s gone.”
Logan’s eyes flared. That wolf inside him, the beast he spent years keeping leashed, howled beneath his skin. His pupils dilated until his irises turned pitch black. “Do you f*****g think I asked you to repeat you
