The Search.

"For Christ's loving sake, Daniel! What's your problem?" Spencer let out in exasperation as the Alpha paced the floor of his penthouse restlessly, looking out of place. "This is the fifth time this week you're blowing off a date with Anita. You know how these women behave... we can't risk losing this merger with the Hendersons. It'll be fatal."

"I understand what you're saying, Spencer. Really, I do. But I can't fucking stop thinking about him! I think I'm going insane at this point." Daniel flailed his arms around, then settled on a sofa, burying his head in his palms.

Spencer came to sit beside him. "How long has this been going on? And do you know his address? What do you intend to do when you find him?"

"I don't know the answers to those questions, Spence. I'm really clueless about all these...emotions. Each time I try to ask Anita out on a date, it feels as though I'm doing the wrong thing. Like it's not supposed to be so and he keeps popping up in my thoughts, as well as wet dre