Logan’s POV
The latest report sits flat and lifeless on the table before me.
We’ve been searching for a month and there is still no sign of her anywhere. Other than the night where she handed me the divorce papers, she hasn’t spoken to a single member of her pack. Fearing the worst, I even had my gammas check the morgues.
No she-wolf matching her description has been spotted in our pack or any of the surrounding packs, dead or alive.
She simply vanished, gone without a trace, as if she had never existed at all.
I can’t bear to look at another case file, another report telling me about a she-wolf that isn’t her. Setting this file aside with the others, I call my Beta to meet me for drinks. He writes me a quick message, letting me know that he’s busy with his fiance, Melanie, and that
