CHAPTER 18 – MISSING OMEGA

*HERON’S POV*

A soft knock came on the office door. Looking up from my laptop, I permitted entry, "Come."

Mikayla timidly strode inside with her hands behind her, "Alpha Heron, your mother wants to see me after lunch." She nibbles her lower lip.

"Okay," was all I said to her, "You may go."

I diverted my attention back to my work. These days she was looking lovelier and happier, especially with her new wardrobe. She does her job well and I have no complaints so far. Finding a means to terminate her wasn't simple unless I wanted to resort to underhanded schemes. It was difficult to detect that she had a wolf because it had reverted so far into the darkest parts of her subconscious. The essence it emitted was rather faint.

Anyways, the guys should arrive any minute now so that we can have an in-depth discussion about the mission. For now, I was sending an email to Alpha Ivanov about some tactics that he could employ in his reoccurring problems with rogues. Though he was in Russia, t