ZANE

2 WEEKS LATER

“Two fucking weeks! Two fucking weeks Kellen and not a single fucking lead! Where the fuck is she?” I pounded my fist into the wall of my office, stopping mid-pace. I couldn’t control it, the anger, the insanity of not knowing where she was. I was out of control, my wolf was out of control. I was losing it.

I felt empty, enraged, saddened, infuriated, lost… Every negative emotion was wracking through me all at once. The fuckers had come out of ...