*finding Micaela!*

Barrett’s POV

My wolf growled and almost leapt out in anger. Who had dared to abduct Micaela?

I struggled to regain control of myself and finally let Mara go. She fell to the tiled floor, coughing and holding her neck where I had almost strangled her.

“I’m so sorry,” she cried in a hoarse voice, looking from me to Priscilla and the other men who had come into the room by now.

Immediately, word had gone round the pack that Micaela, the one who was carrying my ...