Nate stood in the middle of the living room, staring at the deserted road. She was gone. He couldn't stop her even at the way he sprinted down the stairs, stubbing his toe at the edge. The Alpha noticed the players following him; all exchanging confused looks.

He was seething. Fury bubbled in his stomach, and he tried not to tear his skin off and shift, hear the crackling of his bones and just growl. In the middle of his thoughts, he saw Ben appear in front of him, snickering with ...