ALEX POV
My heart sank. Everything clicked into place, and dread settled in my gut like a stone.
I was right.
My mother was pacing back and forth into the room, her face a mask of panic. "With the ceremonial knife gone I can’t find her!" she sobbed while dad engulfed her tiny figure in a reassuring embrace.
I wanted my mate in my embrace too. To sooth her, to calm her, cherish her and dote her of the entire world. But no, she has to be a stubborn defiant fighter!
Max, ever the quick thinker, piped up. "What about the Maserati? We can geolocate it through the car’s GPS."
My father immediately stepped aside, making room for Max and me at the computer. "Then what are you waiting for? Do it," he ordered, his voice tight with urgency.
My beta was a whiz with technology, thank goddess.
