Ace
I grabbed the folder and flipped it open. It was a photo. It was grainy and I peered keenly but the image there was unmistakable. Dark hair, blue eyes and that face. Her face. My breath hitched.
“Elora,” I said, the name slipping past my lips like a prayer.
“I found her,” Luther said grimly. “She’s alive. She’s the Alpha of the Keres Pack now. Far east. Mountains. She’s using a different name. She controls half their territory.”
My stomach twisted. I had watched her die. I saw the blood. I screamed her name. I saw them murder her, right in front of me. I saw the blood.
“I never found her body,” I whispered.
“No one did.” He looked me dead in the eyes. “But she’s alive, Alpha. And she’s dangerous. I barely got out of that pack in one piece. She has a price on your head. There are
