Gabriel's POV:
“Yes, Alpha,” asked the older woman.
I ignored her and went straight to the younger omega. “Did you see a white box with a blue ribbon in here this morning?”
“No, Alpha,” she stuttered, shaking where she stood.
“Easy, Gabriel,” started Harvey as he pulled me aside. “You are scaring the poor thing. So you didn't see anything on the bedside table while cleaning?”
“No, Beta Harvey. The room was as it had always been. Practically spotless and nothing on the bedside table.”
Because I never bothered to put security cameras up, there was no way to tell who had been in my room quickly. “David, get your best tracker in here. I want this place dusted for prints, sniffed for scents that don't belong here, and have the same done to my phone. I need to know who dared violate my p
