NARRATIVE POV
He had sent a search party of three warriors to keep looking. That was all he could spare, but it should be enough to find her. She wasn’t known for being the bravest or the quietest in a panicked situation. They should track her down by morning.
After the meeting ended, and it was agreed that Carter would request a meeting with the rogue pack's Alpha in the morning, Ryan was too eager to escape the suffocating room of judgmental stares. They all hated him as their Alpha.
Where had it all gone wrong? Everything was fine while his father was still the leading Alpha. What changed?
Ryan marched up the stairs to the Alpha floor, only to catch a familiar figure in the reflection of the pictures lining the stairway.
Her hair was longer than he remembered, pulled back into a French braid. Despite the subtle changes, he would recognize h
