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Alpha Jones POV "Dad," my eldest son, Tristen, barges into my office unannounced. Usually, this would bother me, but I was too preoccupied with searching for my daughter, Carly. "What is it?" I barked out, not even bothering to look up from my laptop as I did. I was sifting through yet another dozen potential leads to Carly's possible whereabouts. They all seemed to be false in the end. None of them ever led me anywhere but to fruitlessness and frustration. Alpha Jacob was always out searching as well. He would forward the many leads he'd receive, unable to check them all himself. I knew the boy was blaming himself for losing her, and in part, it was his responsibility to keep Carly safe, but his pack was being targeted for unknown reasons. I had heard through shared contact that I wasn