DRAKE[We still can't find your father or Laura,] Peter links me just as I finish buttoning up my shirt.I groan, dragging a hand down my face, wondering what in the hell my father is doing. He is always the one lecturing me about Laura-how I need to be on time, how I should treat her like a queen since she's to be my wife. Yet now, he's nowhere to be found, and neither is she. Some Alpha he is.[I'll check his office,] I reply, leaving my room and heading down to the second floor.The unease in my chest builds with each step. Just as I turn toward my father's office, someone blocks my way. I growl low, ready to shove them aside, but it's only Natty. His eyes dart everywhere but to mine, and my uneasiness sharpens into suspicion."Natty, I'm looking for my father. Move," I say firmly, trying to push past him."I already searched down here, Drake. Let's just head to the party," he mutters.His eyes flick up to meet mine for the briefest second before dropping again. Panic swims there,
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