Grey's POV
I searched for Elena from last night till dawn. However, it was fruitless. I followed her trail in the forest, but I returned empty-handed. If I couldn't find her tonight, my position as the future leader of the Bluerivers pack would be jeopardized. I can't let this happen.
"Hey buddy, why does your face look crinkled?" Maxime had just arrived, with a cheerful face and a charming smile to the cafe's customers. Yes, I was now in a restaurant where all the customers were werewolves.
I sighed. I cupped my hands under my chin and looked at Maxime intently.
"Max, I need to find Elena as soon as possible," I whispered.
"Calm down, man. Drink your coffee first, and let me think about it." Maxime never takes anything seriously. He thinks nothing should be taken seriously, includi
