Chapter- 8

Alder’s POV

Frank returned to the pack house, I was eagerly waiting to know where’s Sirena and has she spent the night safely. I couldn’t sleep last night thinking about her. I felt remorseful, upset and all sorts of guilty feeling. She needs a place and I let her be alone. Though we are divorced, I promised to protect her and I’ll do it no matter what happens between us.

“What happened? Where is she?” I questioned as soon as he came inside.

“I couldn’t find here anywhere,”

“What?” I frowned.

“Have you asked Louisiana?”

“Yes, I did. She doesn’t know,”

“Someone must have seen her, ask them,”

“Yes, you’re right. She left in an unidentified car. I don’t know who took her,”

“Are you telling me that she was kidnapped?”

“I don’t know,” he calmly answered.

“Frank, you don’t have to take this matter seriously,” I said.

“Okay,” Frank nodded which instantly frustrated me. He isn’t acting up efficiently in this matter.

“Frank, do you realize this situation? My mate is missing, no one