Days had passed and Stephan hadn’t heard a word from Jewel. Nothing. She had said six days, but eight days had passed. All he could do now was hope that she was still on her way. Charles had ordered that everyone be on the lookout for Roark. Even humans. It was somewhat scary yet comforting as to how Charles had managed to do that. Regardless, Stephan was grateful for all the help he could get.
“Alpha?” he turned to Cliff and smiled.
“Hey, Cliff, what’s up?”
“We found two hunters just outside of our borders, I’ve ordered for them to be placed in the dungeons,” Cliff explained. Immediately Stephan stood up and rushed out of the sitting room of the packhouse to the dungeons. Three of his wolves stood guard as he looked into the two cells. Two strong, bulky looking men sat defeated.
“Hey
