Liam
Alexander and I stayed at Andre's house for a few days, so we could visit all of the neighboring packs in hopes of picking up Alexandria's scent and finding her. Unfortunately, we didn't have any luck, and there was nothing at Chester's house to give us any clues as to where he took her.
I was the one experiencing her pain, however, Brady was the one falling apart at the seams. With each passing day, he was clearly slipping into a deep state of depression, but he wouldn't talk to any of us about what happened between him and Alexandria. Instead, he kept mumbling to himself about how it was his fault.
It was hard to see him in such a sad state, but I couldn't show him much pity. If Alexandria being kidnapped and tortured was his fault, then he deserved to wallow in
