***Third-Person POV***
Alex was waiting for the Alpha on his front porch as the man rushed to his destination. A plan had already formulated in Black’s mind when he left the lake house, so he had asked Alex to meet at his house instead of the pack-house. It served a double purpose. It allowed him to keep away from the pack-house where Ivan was, and he was more likely to find Isabella there as well.
‘Alpha,’ Alex said in greeting. Black didn't stop, however, and went into the house without waiting for an invitation.
Isabella was not in the house. Black was certain he would have sensed her if she were there. This irked him and made his tone curt.
‘Where is your mate, Alex?’ Black bared his teeth slightly as he said ‘mate’.
‘What do you want with her, Black?’ Alex huffed out his ch
