ALDRIC

When I arrived at that square and didn’t see Valeria, my blood ran cold.

I immediately tried to call out to her through the bond, but she seemed too far away.

I followed her scent like a madman until we found the Alpha’s son’s wheelchair abandoned in an inner courtyard.

Some people shared bits of what they had heard or seen.

She was in trouble again—reckless, chasing after a stranger.

I knew she was doing it for the pup, but risking her life like this, exposing herself to danger, made my