Damien’s POVA few weeks later“Are you fucking kidding me?” I growled, grabbing the witch by her throat, lifting her from the ground like she weighed nothing. My claws were half-shifted, digging into her skin as her feet dangled. “Alpha—Alpha, I swear. Please!” she begged, her voice shaking. My eyes burned with fury. “Tell me where she is, or I won’t stop killing your people,” I spat, my voice low and deadly. “Alpha, I swear... I don’t know. It’s like she vanished. My tracking spell won’t work. I—I can’t find her,” she stammered, choking on her own fear. Rage exploded inside me. I slammed her into the floor. She let out a sharp cry as her body hit the tiles hard. “Fucking useless,” I muttered, pacing before dropping into my office chair. I leaned back, running a hand through my hair, breathing heavy. Weeks. Fucking weeks since Seraphina ran away. Weeks since she betrayed me—killed Mason, helped his mate escape, and disappeared like a ghost. I stared at the witch as she sat up, trembl
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