Dane's POV.
"Astrid didn't run away by herself... she wasn't alone!" I shouted, my fist clenching as the realisation hit me. My insides were raging with anger as I fixed my glare on the dress in front of me.
"What do you mean, Alpha Dane? What do you mean by 'she didn't run away'? She's not in the mansion, so she must have fled, just like always!" Beta Ivar scoffed, trying to clear the air. He didn't realise that Astrid wasn't like that.
She had hugged me before the fight, so I was certain she had become comfortable staying close to me.
"She didn't leave... The Rogues took her. The fight was just a distraction to stop me from finding out!" My fist tightened even more, my teeth clenching as I wished for one thing: to grab them and make them pay. They shouldn't have messed with me; they
