BENNETT’S POVI was sitting in my room, staring at the same wall for the last hour, replaying Ryder’s words over and over again.He had found nothing, no trace, not a single damned lead on Marcus Reid.I’d sent people out. Called every contact I trusted, greased a few palms, and even leaned on some who didn’t deserve it. Dead ends everywhere. Reid was a ghost, and that made me furious, not just because he’d blindsided me, but because he’d done it so easily.When Ryder came back with the disappointing news, I’d waved him off, told him to go grab food or burn off steam. No sense in both of us being angry and agitated eventually pacing holes into the carpet.Now it was just me, my frustration, and the restless thrum of my wolf pacing inside my chest. We should hunt. Rip him apart. Stop waiting. Do something.“Yeah, thanks for the motivational speech,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair. “You think I haven’t tried that already?”Pain shot through my ribs, sharp and sudden, and f
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