Altas – POV
"Alpha Atlas, we've located the Rogue Alpha Tristan's whereabouts," my omega, Jason, informed me. "It seems he's in Minnesota."
"Good work, Jason. I'll be going tonight," I said, smirking with satisfaction. Finally, I had the crucial information to hunt down the troublesome Tristan. He had been a thorn in the side of many packs, and I was determined to end his reign of theft and violence. Though I didn't know his plans, I was confident they would only bode well for some.
Jason returned to his security checks while I went to my dad's dorm.
"Son, it's unusual for you to visit an old man," Dad remarked.
"I came to tell you that I'll be leaving the Pack for some work for four days. I need you to look after things," I explained.
"With the wedding approaching, you're running of
