Alpha Grayson’s POV
Jacob immediately snatched the phone from my hand, scanning through Grace’s search history. His eyes narrowed as he read aloud, “Grace’s last search was for a destination in Queens County, New York. She also looked up motels for the night.”
Relief mixed with determination surged through me. “Queens it is,” I said, already moving toward the car. Just as we were about to leave, my phone rang—Jordan’s name flashing on the screen. I answered quickly, but his frantic voice immediately made my stomach drop.
“Alpha Grayson, the pack is in danger! We’re under attack by a large group of rogues. We need you here, now!”
Before I could respond, the call disconnected, and my phone screen went black—battery dead. I cursed under my breath, gripping the steering wheel tighter as fr
