Chapter 142

My first instinct is to call Aaron,

It’s du mb.

He’s essentially my enemy and he doesn’t really like my brother, but the urge is there. He would help, I think, but I know he’s on a plane right now so it’s pointless to try.

Wolves don’t involve humans in our affairs, so it’s not like I can

dial 911 or call the police.

I could call my own pack, but they’re two states over. I shove out of the computer lab and lock up then race into the elevator to the ground floor.

My phone rings while I’m descending. “Hello?”

“Have you received my messages?” The voice is deep. It

contains an accent I can’t place!”

“Put my brother on the phone.”

The man chuckles. “You are in no position to make demands.”

“You want something from me or you wouldn’t be calling.”

He chuckles again. “Look at you, Alpha,” he sneers the word, “flexing your authority.”

“Put my brother on the phone. Let me know he is okay. And then we can talk about whatever it is that you want.”

I need to know Liam is alive. That photo could be from a few hours ago and who’s to say what has befallen my brother

since.

I step out of the elevator.

one look at me

a

an easy enough request. Let me hear my

can meet whatever

want to make.”

to know if Liam is alive, come see for yourself. You

have thirty minutes.”

phone dings. It’s

can say anything else. I try dialing the number back-it’s not like they blocked it or called from some restricted number-but no one answers and there

is no voicemail.

just rings and rings and rings.

when I lower

Liam,” I

his watch about Bravo Team and Delta Teams, and I surmise he isn’t the

to go

je rks my arm. “Go straight

is. But he’s the only family

going

airborne.”

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“Forty minutes.”

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only gave me thirty.

long.

of the building and to James’ SUV. He covers

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