He has no mercy.
The victims we've found so far weren't just killed. They slaughtered. Torn to pieces.
I couldn't handle that. I couldn't picture Faith my beautiful mate in his hands. The thought made the adrenaline in my veins turn to ice.
“NO!” I roared, spinning around, my wolf snapping into full control.
“I want the search radius doubled! I want every patrol hound brought out! Get the tracking team on the ground now!” I screamed into the link, the sheer volume of my despair making the whole pack tremble.
My father rushed to me , his face etched with worry, George right behind him.
“Astor, son, calm down, we need to think clearly—”
He reached out, his heavy hand resting on my shoulder in an attempt at comfort.
I erupted. The rage and the fear burst out, directed entirely at the
