Alpha Damian sat behind closed doors, his body racked with sobs. He had never felt such a deep sense of loss and despair.
His daughter, Lyra, is missing. Vanished without a trace.
Damian's mind replayed the events of that fateful day he received the news, he was wondering if there was anything he could have done differently. He had received a report that Lyra had been missing but so far, he feels responsible for it and his efforts to track her down had been in vain.
The alpha's usually stoic demeanor had crumbled, revealing a grieving father beneath. He felt helpless, unable to protect his own daughter.
As he sobbed, Damian's thoughts turned to his mate, Lyra's mother, who had passed away when Lyra was just a child. He wished she was here to offer guidance and comfort.
She was a sweet
