(Drake's P.O.V.)
I was in the middle of diving into my thoughts when I heard three heavy knocks on the door. I inserted the trinket I was playing in my pocket, and glanced at the door.
"Come in..." I said. The door opened and my Beta entered. He bowed his head as soon as he saw me. My eyes fell directly into his hand. He's carrying the folder I've been waiting to receive since last week.
"Alpha, I've compiled all the information I managed to collect from our sources in this folder. Please, take a moment and have a look inside." He gave it to me politely.
I nodded my head as I take out the papers inside. There are pictures in which none of them includes Frank Constantine. I raised my head to look at him, questioning why in a bloody hell he delivered me a useless piece of sh*t. I'm supp
