Chapter 12

CARLYLE’S POV.

THREE YEARS LATER.

The search for Sidonnie proved futile, a gnawing ache in my chest that refused to subside. Despite numerous attempts to find her, she remained nowhere to be found, and the relentless search took its toll on my resolve and ye faith I had that she will surely be found. Eventually, a reluctant acceptance settled in, and I found myself redirecting the energy that once fueled the search for her into something else.

Returning to the hustle of my life as a businessman and the responsibilities that came with being an Alpha, I buried myself in the familiar rhythm of work.

The memories of Donnie lingered in the recesses of my mind, but I pushed them aside, compartmentalizing the personal turmoil to maintain a semblance of control. The notion that I made a huge mistake never ceased to leave my mind. It finds its way to me at any free time I had. In such times, I would take a look at the peony brooch the old lady gave me at the bar and caress it in my palm with the hope that one day, I’ll find her

my mate.

As the weeks passed, the urgency of the search softened into a dull ache, blending seamlessly with the demands of my dual life. The business world became a refuge for me as it became a place where the echoes of unanswered questions couldn’t reach me.

“Carl,” Donald, my amiable Beta, strolled in with some files in his hand, his facial expression unsettling. We were way closer than using honorifics for each other when we were alone.

“What is it, Don?” I responded to him fondly as I do usually.

“How many

many times will I tell you not to call me that?” He took a scat beside me.

“So, what’s new?” I asked, knowing fully well that he came for business updates.

“Of course, there are lot of new things and I bet you’re going to find them interesting. As you know, our recent market analysis indicates a potential for strategic expansion in the Partic County, close to the Servians. I’ve been reviewing the reports and wanted to get your insights on this opportunity.” Donald began, and I listened with rapt attention.

“Okay, the Partic market is growing very fast, and it aligns with our long–term goals. I’ve looked into the economic trends, consumer behavior, and competition in the region. There’s an evident gap in the market that we could capitalize on. But what are the key factors that make this market appealing to us?”

“Firstly, the economic growth in the county is outrunning many other parts involved in.

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our products and services. Also, the demand for our niche is not being

about the regulatory environment? Are there any challenges

a thorough understanding of local laws, we can navigate these challenges effectively. I’ve

dedicated you are. So, before we conclude, are

fierce. We need to stay agile and continuously adapt

that case, let’s schedule a follow–up meeting next week

in our tradition, and I flashed a smile at him.

bowed respectfully, and with a dignified departure, he approached the exit of

room.

Carl.” He paused in his

“What is it?”

pressing issue I forgot to bring up.” He announced.

all cars.”

it’s getting hairy. We need to do something about it

do they

just howl them away. We have to find out to know what to do

And why am I just hearing about this? It’s been weeks

sorry about the late information. I had to double check the facts before letting your

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were busy doing other important things. About who they are, we’re still investigating that. All

I ordered, and

that whenever they wake up in the morning, they find a weird sign on the border walks. At first, we took it to be nothing and wiped ite off but it didn’t stop there. One morning, that same sign was drawn on the walls in the torture square. Then, I knew

you just say

total now, we have ten missing people. Three teenage pups and seven adult werewolves, each of

just told me about. Such incidents were the least of

the plan, Carl?” Donald asked, breaking the lingering silence.

our guys to chat with them, see if we can work things out without much damages. That way, we would find out more about them.”

already. My guys are working on it. But

have to try keeping things cool first. You know, we don’t need anything that would tarnish our image

that.” Donald queried. The mating moon is like an annual celebration in my pack which

no cause for alarm. Mating Moon stays on track. We need

“Alright, Alpha.”

a sign being drawn on the pack walls constantly, can I see a sample of it? A drawing would do.”

sketch of the said symbol which turned out to

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