They reached the alpha’s house in a haste and immediately went inside. They had passed several pack members on their way, but they neither stopped nor offered any explanations. Callum walked straight into the living room and lowered Kelly to the sofa like a delicate doll before he quickly made for his father’s office.
Mattias stood with his arm still wrapped like a vice around Rios’ arm just a few steps into the living room. Oscar had disappeared and returned with a warm wet wash clothe and handed it to Kelly before he too stood on the side and waited.
Callum returned; his brows drawn together in a deep frown. “He is not here,” he announced. Alpha Rocco wasn’t in the house and with the new knowledge that Davidson was after the alpha, a dreadful feeling settled in his gut.
