#Chapter 55 - Iced Out
Celia
Shock has frozen my body. I am unable to speak or move, my eyes trained on the bloodied words of the page that has been removed from my hands. Soren places his hands on my waist and moves me to the side, his touch bringing me a small amount of comfort.
“Tell the officers who are in charge of finding Bianca that their time table has just been cut in half,” Soren’s voice changes from the soft and patient tone he once used with me and it has contorted into something that fits an Alpha King. “If they do not find her within the week, it will be their heads that will pay for it.”
“Yes, sir,” his Beta immediately responds. His eyes flicker to wards me before moving back to Soren. “Shall we move forward with the plan?”
“Yes, but bring in an additional four or five cars that are identical to ours. If someone was here watching, then they know that we are about to make a move,” Soren begins to walk out of the bedroom with his Beta and I instantly follow.
They turn to me in the hal

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