LIAM'S P. O. V.
I laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling, going over the conversation I had with the guys earlier in the day. They had all suggested that I focused on the pack and my 'marriage' and leave finding Iris to them.
"So, what do you say, Liam?' Carlos had asked. I had no choice but to agree. They were right, I had enough on my plate already and as painful as it was, finding Iris shouldn't be my priority. She wasn't even missing. My father convinced her to leave and she did.
If she was missing, that would have been a different case entirely. I would have had to drop every single I was doing to find her because it happened under my watch.
I sighed and sat up. I was restless and I had no idea. It definitely wasn't because of my marriage to Marla in a few hours, it was something
