Declan.
“What are you doing?” Rowan asked and held my arm, he stood up from the chair he was sitting on and stood in front of me.
“I’m going over to the warehouse. I need to see things myself, you are coming with me ain’t you, Rowan?” I asked, and he exhaled and let go of my arm.
“What if…”
“There’s no what if. Rowan I’m worried about Isra, I haven’t been able to close my eyes for a second since she went missing, I searched everywhere I could think of in the pack and I won’t stop now.”
He slid his hands into his pocket. “I wasn’t asking you to back down, Declan.”
Kellan was already heading out of the house, and I heard his voice when he yelled. “Are you taking me down there or do you want me to get there myself?”
I stared at Rowan, “We should go.”
He sighed, and nodded slowl
