As Adler sat on a plane Tuesday morning bound for New Orleans Alexander was just arriving in his office for the day when Beta Bashop strode in unannounced with a grim look.
“We’ve just been informed that Adler has left Seattle and is travelling to New Orleans, Alpha.”
Alexander thumped the desk. “Damn it! That bloody fool! I should have had him confined under guard to his apartment. I should have known he was just being complacent yesterday. Damn it!”
Cayne Bashop grimaced, Adler was thirty five years old, an alpha and part Lycan, no one was going to stop him from leaving the building…or the city.
Alexander looked up. “Is your son with him?”
Cayne’s face was bitter. “Unfortunately…”
Alexander huffed with irritable annoyance. “Get Gamma Dave, Head Delta Ben and Delta Phelps in here no
