~SYLUS
“I want eyes on her at all times.” I yanked hard on my tie, loosening it.
“Of course, Alpha,” Rufus, my Gamma, replied. “You heard him,” he prompted, the guards rising to action and racing out of the penthouse.
The sharp tugging in my chest did not relent. It was the exact same pull that had plagued me just before I caught the human news report about an elementary school boy who had completely incapacitated a gunman.
The reporter had said the events were alleged, but I knew better than to believe that. My wolf, Varg, and my own instincts had never steered me wrong.
Except when it came to Seris before I found who she really was.
And my investigations into that little "bus monster" had led me right back to yours-f*****g-truly.
I paced the length of the glass-walled office,
