Maddox
When I heard Kyle announce over the radio that he was pursuing two unmated Omegas, hope sprung to life inside me.
It had been over a month since we first spotted our mate, and we hadn't had any other sightings since. We also hadn’t seen any rebel tracks to point us in the right direction. It was bloody frustrating.
Hunter and I weren't ready to give up, though, and with the king's help, we put together an entire search team of over fifty men to scan a several-mile radius around where we last scented our mate.
Even though I was hopeful when I heard Kyle’s announcement over the radio, I was also pissed with him because, by the sound of things, he had scared the two women and they were now running from him in fear.
I swore to the moon goddess, that if he so much as laid a finger
