Josiah
“His boots are gone, so is his coat,” Chris said, looking at the obviously empty spots next to the back door.
“Something isn’t right,” I said, feeling my blood pound in my temples as I went through the file again.
“Besides the fact that your beta has betrayed you?” Chris asked bitterly. I glanced up at him briefly, wondering if some of his ire had as much to do with the fact that I had chosen Elton to be my beta, instead of Chris.
“Yeah, besides that.” I slapped the file in my hand. “Elton is too smart and too organized for this. He left everything out in plain sight. He even left us a goddamned map. Why? And the glove?”
“Because he wanted you to find it?” Olivia guessed, speaking quietly in her hoarse voice.
My mind tripped back to that odd conversation we’d had on the
