Aria's POV
Finally, we reached the pack house. As I stepped down from the carriage, I was taken aback by the crowd gathered in front of the house. Most of them were men, their faces grim and determined, clamoring to see Alpha Logan.
“Where’s the Alpha?” one of the men shouted.
“We need to see him now!” another yelled, his voice edged with desperation.
I took a deep breath and stepped forward, Erinne trailing behind me. “What’s going on here?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
A man at the front of the crowd turned to me, his eyes filled with anger and fear. “We need to see Alpha Logan concerning our missing pregnant wives and daughters,” he declared. “They’ve been missing for over a day now, and no one is doing anything about it!”
Another man stepped forward, his fists clenche
