Alpha Jake’s POV
They are nearly here.
My patrol just alerted me that the South Pack convoy has pulled into our village.
This is the third day that Blakely has been missing and we have searched the surrounding mountains every day.
She never showed up at her old pack, and they have come to help us find her, and we could use all the extra help we can get.
I have reached out to the packs nearest us, the closest one being more than two hundred miles away.
No one has seen Blakely.
My heart skips a beat as the image of her in the freezing mountains by herself haunts me yet again.
She has got to be hurt.
Or worse.
Shaking my head, I quickly dismiss that thought.
I know she is alive.
I know I will find her.
I also know that she would not leave me and both of her packs to be on he
