The previous night of searching turned out to be a wasted effort. Alpha Torin was just returning, his entire form moist and strength waning. He had searched for her all night and now, he was distraught.
The Omegas parted at the entrance even though they exchanged curious glances. None had ever seen their Alpha like this before. Barely clothed and brooding.
“Is the prisoner conscious?” Alpha Torin asked one of his guards as he started to walk towards the cell where Lucian was locked.
“Yes, Alpha. But he’s currently too weak.”
“Good.” Torin said as he arrived at the cell. He could see Lucian sprawled on the floor, eyes closed and body trembling.
He had ordered that they only feed him once in a day, and the food should be a light one.
Alpha Torin unlocked the cell and dashed in. He was
