-DALTON’S POV-
Determinedly, I contacted every Alpha just to find which pack Nia was going to. They’ll ensure she suffers so that she would run back to me for protection.
As the water from the shower cascaded on my head, I wondered, how long will you make me wait before you come back groveling, Nia?
She added insult to the injury of my heart of hearts when she left with them. I cannot accept that.
Minutes later as I got dressed in my royal blue jeans and olive green dress shirt, a timid knock came on my room door.
“It’s open. Come in.” I yelled while putting on my silver wristwatch.
The tracker with a two-toned ginger and white hair entered. Seeing the scowl on my face, he stopped by the door and cast his pearwood color eyes to the ground. “I’m here, Alpha.”
“Nia Ravanore,” I sp
