Unknown POV
“It’s been more than a week and he has not come back yet. I think he is dead.”
“did you plant the tracker on him like I asked you, Tracy?”
Looking down and fumbling with notes, she looked up at me and said, “I did not thought I could catch him before you let him out.”
I stood up and slapped the table, making Tracy jump back, dropping some papers. “make sure you put a tracker in this one and get him ready for stage three injections. I am running out of patience and time.”
I got up and left. * You don’t even know what she looks like and you are still trying to find her? You have threatened every pack around here and no one seems to know anything, not even her old pack.*
“ She has to be somewhere, Storm. She is my daughter. I created her and made her into what she is. I mean
