Everyone was against him. They were working to hide his chosen mate from him, and he knew it. He had Alpha ordered them to tell him where she was, and they had all found a way to keep it from working.
Nicholas roared in frustration, causing the pictures on the wall to rattle. His eyes bounced from one frame to the next. That was all he had of his mate. The one who he had foolishly tossed aside because she did not fit his arbitrary list of requirements. When he gazed at the photographs, he felt like he was looking at a part of her soul. His Olivia.
“Jacob! My office, now!” he shouted through an open link, knowing everyone belonging to his pack who was close enough would hear it. He didn’t care who heard. He couldn’t focus well enough to open a specific link because he was focused on find
