LUTHER

In my private room, James took good care of me, as he always did. The car nearly exploded, sparks hitting my right thigh. There was a burn on my thigh, but it would heal as my wolf healed.

“Alpha Luther, we haven't found Ruby's whereabouts, we've checked everything but….”

“If you haven’t found her, keep looking,” I said angrily. “Where did she go? It’s been so long, and you don’t know if she’s alive or dead,” I said. The last thing I saw was Ruby getting into a car, ...