Chris's POV
I am seething with anger. I want nothing more than to tear Bryce limb from limb for letting Erica get kidn*pped. I keep trying to tell myself that Erica would be upset if I killed my brother but right now, I cannot see past my anger.
Ace, being the voice of reason as always, steps between Bryce and me to make sure that I don't pummel him any more than I already have.
"We need to stop fighting among ourselves and get to Alpha Jet. We need to find out how much he knows," Ace says logically.
Bryce nods in agreement but I don't. I want to go find our mate, I couldn't care less about what that traitor Alpha Jet has to say.
"We need to start looking for Erica," I protest. "The longer she is missing the more danger she is in."
Bryce takes a step back from me b
