Chapter 17

Jack's POV I slammed my fist against the heavy oak desk, the force cracking the wood. My breathing was ragged, my wolf snarling within me, restless and agitated just like I had been. Aisha. Ever since she disappeared, something inside me had changed. My wolf was a controlled one but he sure has been erratic since. I felt an unbearable craving for her scent, a hunger I couldn't satisfy. I ground my teeth. I shouldn't feel this way. I had rejected Aisha. I had cast her aside for Lisa. But now, I regretted it. I regretted it so much that it was driving me crazy. My fingers dug into the splintered surface of the desk. "Still no trace?" I growled, my voice dangerously low. My Beta, Cole, stiffened. "No, Alpha. She's vanished." "Vanished?" I repeated mockingly, then let out a cold chuckle. "A rogue without a pack can't just disappear. It's just not possible." Cole hesitated. "Unless…" voicing the thought that circled my head. Unless Simon had her. The name alone sent rage boiling in my veins