(Alpha Storm's POV)
There was no way in hell that I would leave the packhouse alongside my sentinels on a search for a f*****g woman who disgraced me, who f****d another man, who confronted me in public with people watching, lowly ranked wolves and sentinels alike. As I left the scene, the wolves around knew that I was angry enough for anything to have happened if they obstructed me or even breathed too loudly at that moment.
YVONNE BEEMAN!
I promise that you will suffer for what you just did, I swore in my heart at her and cursed mentally. As I walk back to my house, I offer silent pleas to the moon goddess that regardless of her stand that Yvonne would be found and brought back to me, I would show her that there were things worse than death.
All the while that she had been with me,
