AMELIA

　　　 We arrived back at the pack house. Everyone seemed down. We’d been tracking Alec for months now, and every time we had leads, he always managed to escape. It became utterly frustrating.

　　　 “That son of a bitch is so slippery,” Dane grunted in anger as he sat down on the couch.

　　　 “He’ll run out of luck, babe.” Kailin ran her fingers through Dane’s hair. “We’ll catch him. This time we all do the recon. We ...