Kieran's POV
The pack house went wilder over time, and heads knocked heads just to find Nyx. I was angry, and I was being very brutal, irrational maybe.
After minutes of aggressive and irrational searching, I began conducting a calmer search.
“Zoe, do you have any idea where she might have gone?” I asked Zoe, who was even in a worse state than everyone. Her eyes were laced with tears, and she looked quite miserable.
“I don't.” She muttered, taking a seat.
“Blue, go out with Jeffrey, and sweep the whole area. Figure out what's missing and be fast with it.” I growled, with zero idea of who could have done whatever it is that had happened.
“My mate has been out since yesterday and no one has any idea where she is.” I growled, feeling all the anger in the world. “Don't f*****g forc
