VULCANThe tension in the Alpha’s office was thick enough to cut with a knife. Vulcan stood by the heavy oak desk, his jaw clenched tightly, his broad chest rising and falling with heavy, angry breaths. Liam was pacing back and forth on the plush rug.For hours, they had been grilling every single maid and butler who had served in Vulcan’s chambers the night before. Someone had slipped a strong aphrodisiac into his glass, and the culprit was still loose.Liam’s phone pinged and he looked at it. "We found something," Liam said, stopping his pace. "One of the kitchen servers, a girl named Nina, didn't show up for her shift today. Her quarters are completely empty."Vulcan’s dark eyes flashed with cold fury. He slammed his fist down on the desk, making the wooden surface crack. "Seal the borders. No one enters, and absolutely no one leaves until she is dragged back here.""I'll notify the guard patrols immediately," Liam nodded, quickly sending out the order.Despite the quick action, a
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