*Shay’s POV*
I am on my way back to the pack house after a long night and morning of searching the forest. My stomach growls in hunger, but I feel I have lost my appetite. I let the rest of the men go ahead of me, I needed to clear my head anyway. The lines I had been rehearsing in my head all ended badly, Mr Agnor, Sir, your son has been missing for more than a day now and I don’t know what to do, or maybe... Mr and Mrs Agnor, Adrian was abducted, we don’t know why, how or who but we need your help to find him, or even better yet... Mr and Mrs Agnor, Adrian has been taken, presumably by hunters, or the Royal family who hate him. They want me to send his pregnant mate into a trap in the hope of finding him.
I am the worst Gamma in pack history, I think to myself. Pushing through the
