Marco’s POV
“What are you saying?” I asked, the eagerness that had filled me moments ago draining away, leaving behind a hollow weight in my chest.
“I just received word that a search has been on for Elle, but she hasn’t been found yet. Alpha Marco, this is serious,” Dan said, his tone urgent.
I exhaled heavily, dragging my palm down my face, one hand pressed to my forehead while the other rested on my hip.
My steps carried me in uneven circles as frustration gnawed at me.
“f**k,” I muttered at last. If there’d been a tree beside me, I would’ve punched it, harder than the last one.
“Where did you get this information from?” I asked, hoping my skepticism would somehow prove this false.
“We got word directly from the guards in the pack house,” Dan said grimly. “So it’s definitely tha
