~Tate’s Point of View~
“I don’t know if he ever saw me. All I know is I never met anyone matching Anna’s description of Caden,” I say, running my hand over my chin with great irritation.
“We need someone undercover at this auction. Last count we’ve got over two dozen dead or missing males and a dozen missing females. That’s just what’s been reported… rogues rarely are unfortunately. I’m going to bet that’s where the females will be, the rest is still up in the air. At least I’ve never seen males in these types of things,” Shane snaps, falling into the large chair behind his desk.
“You need a fairy, someone to match their power. Get one of my uncles. Rich, powerful, arrogant as f**k. They’d fit the bill to a T,” I offer, dropping my hands on the desk and leaning in.
My wolf stirs, hatin
