Madison POV
The run through the forest was intense. I was on alert from the moment I left the pack house. My wolf loved being out on a run, but knew, this time, we were out to see if we could get the Beta out of the advisor’s hands and not out for fun.
As I approach the mine site area, I slow down. Betsy lets me take control, but I stay in my wolf form for now, using her nose to hunt around. I walked to the right side of the mine entrance, looking for the vent shafts.
Finding four air vents, each neatly hidden among the trees and foliage, I sniff at each one until I find a faint smell of Ryan.
I shifted back and carefully lifted the vent shaft cover, found a suitable tree close by, tied a rope around the tree, dropped the rope partly down the shaft, and slid in. I slowly edged my way d
