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Alpha Ryan's POV “When I arrived at this dungeon this morning, he was not there, and the chains were cut loose,” Taylor explained with a frown. I paced around the empty cell with a frown. My gaze moved to the chair and the chains that lay in separate pieces on the damp floors. “Could he have broken the chains by himself?” I questioned without expecting a reply, but he answered me anyway. “No, I don't think so, he was not very strong from what I had observed. So, I don't know how he broke out except if someone helped him.” He expressed with a crease in his brows. I shook my head in annoyance. “Great, just another event to prove that we have a mole in our pack, yet we are unable to find out who it is,” I mutter with a scowl. “I'm sorry Alpha, I should have been more cautious,” Tayl