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Chapter 21
Alpha Prince Ron's POV We had been searching for Freya for days now without any luck. After sweeping through Bluemoon, it was obvious that she had a headstart and was probably farther than Greenwood. I ensured that the news of Dave's arrest didn't leave the walls of the palace and even within it, very few were aware. "We can't find her", Dalton's jaw clenched in annoyance. He had been working non stop but Freya seemed to swat away all his efforts. I rubbed a hand through my face, already exhausted when it was still barely morning. "Maybe Dave can help", Dalton said it so lowly that I would've have heard it if not for my werewolf senses. Dave had been a sore topic for me, but I ensured he was properly taken care of in the cell. We had sent a message to his pack on his behalf, excusi
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