** UNKNOWN GUY’S POV **
“Dax, I saw one of those fu*kers going inside the mall, meet me there” I mind linked my beta as I followed the scent of the rogue that escaped from our dungeons. We caught the fu*ker when a bunch of them attacked our pack a week back.
The fu*ker almost was on the verge of cracking, seeing that he was about to break, we let our guard down and that fu*ker escaped by gnawing at his own fu*king hand.
I did not want to lose sight of him but just as I took a turn, I ran into someone and lost sight of the rogue. Before I could internally curse my luck, my wolf started being impatient in my head, I could feel him pacing around restlessly “Yo, Kane, stop your damn stampede!”
“Why doesn’t she have a scent?” he bit out gruffly and fought to take control.
I pushed him back
