Third person POV
The Dark Claw pack was in an uproar. No one had ever seen the Lycan this angry before. He stormed through the palace, his face like thunder, demanding to know where Erica was. No one dared to speak up, fearing the wrath of their leader.
Lycan Ryder stormed out of the palace, as fury coursed through his veins. He could feel his wolf snarling within him, urging him to find Liza and bring her back, no matter the cost. He would tear this world apart if he had to, to find her. He would track her down to the ends of the earth if necessary. Nothing would stop him.
He soon dashed out of the palace to go find Liza like one going for a hunt. As he moved through the forest, he could feel his anger growing. His footsteps were heavy, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
As he moved
