Alpha Lucien’s POV
“We have been able to locate Kael’s location,” one of the guards reported as he stepped into my office, his face grave and his uniform slightly dusted with sand.
I stood immediately. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, Alpha,” he nodded. “We just confirmed it. The tracking spell the head of guard authorized picked up a trace of Kael’s scent, mixed with blood and a strong magical residue. He’s alive.”
My heart stopped for a beat. Alive.
I gripped the edge of my desk, fighting the war inside me, relief tangled with fury. Who had dared to take my son and vanish without a trace? And why?
“Get the team ready,” I said sharply. “We leave immediately. And alert the head of guards. He should meet us at the site.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
As he rushed out, I took a breath and reached for the blade
