Drake POV
Drake was in the middle of discussing the logistics of the search for Layla when his phone had vibrated in his pocket. He’d finished what he was saying before digging his phone out of his pocket to check the screen, his heart leaping when he saw Rod’s name. With nervous fingers, he’d fumbled with the damn thing until he finally managed to answer the call. “Did you find anything?” he asked in place of greeting his beta.
“I’ve got good news for ya, buddy. I found him,” came Rod’s voice. Drake stopped breathing while he waited for his friend to disclose the information. “Apparently, that little piece of s**t owns a small cabin a little outside of Howling Moon’s territory. There was no information on it in the pack records, so I had to search through local area records. He bought i
