Chapter 74
Kieran's POV
My wolf, Ronan, raged inside my mind like a caged beast as I tore through my study. Failure! She slipped through our claws!
"STUPID! INCOMPETENT!" My fist connected with the wall, leaving spiderweb cracks in the drywall. The scent of my warriors' fear soured the air as I backhanded the nearest one. "HOW COULD YOU LOSE HER?"
I kept on shouting and messing my hair in so much anger because of what happened.
Kyra escaped and we we’re unable to find them even after we spent the whole night searching. It’s making me so fcking angry how an invalid old wolf was able to lure every guard I scattered around the mansion just because of a mere shout.
"Alpha, we—"
“WHAT?” I glared at my Beta Felix. "SPEAK."
He immediately bowed his head, fear was visible on his face,he dropped to one knee, "The sports car... it's registered to a shell corporation. No buyer's name.No scent trails."
I balled my fists that were trembling in so much anger.
Ronan snarled. Emily. Or that bastard Nathan.
Emily

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