“I find it hard to believe you can’t track them down. They’re here. They chased me last night,” I said, my anger rising too. My hybrid beast raged at last night’s memory. I was attacked—and these people were insisting that they couldn’t figure out where the hell their enemies were coming from? “So you don’t even know where they’re keeping my mom?”
“Miss Vale, we’re trying our best,” Sebastian said.
“We don’t have that much longer before the next full moon. If she’s still with them, they’re going to rip that horn out of her head and use it in a Lycan ritual!”
“We’re very aware of that,” growled Everett.
“And yet you’re just milling around expecting them to walk into your little traps instead of searching for the monsters that took my mother,” I accused, standing up. “Unlike you, I’m
