#Chapter 394: On the Hunt
Nathan
Olivia’s scent was fading, and it was fading fast. I had to find her before it was too late.
The very first thing I did was shift into my wolf form and run back to town. The hospital was a good five or even ten minute run, even in my wolf form, but I pushed myself faster than ever. Before I knew it, the villa’s seafoam green cupolas came into view over the treetops. I shifted back into my human form and burst inside.
“Olivia?” I called out frantically.
I was met with the sound of confused voices, followed by footsteps. Clint and Layla stood in front of me a moment later, their eyes wide. But I didn’t have time to figure out what Layla was doing here, and I didn’t have time explain myself, either.
“Where is she?” I said. “I’ll explain later.”
“I—uh—she left to confront Edward,” Layla said. “That was a little over an hour ago.”
An hour; that could be a good thing or a bad thing. I swallowed and turned on my heel, heading back toward the door. “Call the police,

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