ALEXANDER
“Where is she?” I roar as my fists land on my desk for the millionth time in the last two days, “There has to be something that can lead us to her!”
“We have searched everywhere, Alexand- Alpha, we couldn’t even find her scent in the clearing,” my Gamma, Travis says, trying to convince me- once again- that there is no way to determine where those rogues took my mate.
“I’m sure she will turn up, Alpha. If not, there’s no shortage of eligible she-wolves begging to be your Luna,” Peter says, smiling proudly.
“Travis?”
“Yes Alpha?”
“Have this moron escorted to the dungeons please?” I say, not bothering to answer Peters stupidity. “Looks like I’ll be needing yet another new Beta,” I think to myself. Enzo whines in the back of my mind. He has been longing for
